Thursday, March 10, 2011

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Immortal Thoughts


Immortal

My love will not die

Like the colors of the communion between sea and sky

Even in the blood of death of the day

like the petals of the time

Immortal

My love will not die

The wings of iron of my life I scratch her cheeks

Tears of molten lead leaving the groove

Even when I smile I'll hide in

While lying about you

My tears breath

suffocating,

my tears leave traces

Immortal

And so my love not die


* * GiorgiaM

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