busy paper
I wish i could be
the busy paper
of the street to support
the paths that were written for you,
like a dance, a composer
of details i wish i were
a poet for your blink
an architect of arms
designer for your neck.
A glove.
A pen.
Paper that does not burn.
…
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- iunie 27, 2009 / 5:43 pm
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