domingo, 16 de marzo de 2014

Beyond the sacrifice is the sheep's life...

Beyond the sacrifice
is the sheep's life
a hole life of grazing
between rhinos and unicorns
and moaning for a quick death
and a peace in one piece
of chamomile and spare time
sippin' thoughts like hurricanes
walking on the street like
nothing even matters
quick job quick swallow
quick sand clock of existence
revenue of gods
visit of the saints
nobody can see you
(or hear you)
but chu chu you can
either do it or try it
good intentions always count
you can count on it
as your throat gets slashed.

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Lo que nunca se dormía del todo, era una cierta idea de magnolias. Aunque los árboles donde ellas vivían hubieran quedado en el camino, ellas estaban cerca, escondidas detrás de los ojos.

F.H.