Thursday, July 17, 2014

1973



1973






She left...
He can't come home
Where is she right now?
What is he thinking?








Four huge fragments of blood
Staying around her place
But no one really "stayed"
She was left in the midst of a  parched land      








In her younger years she carried those fragments 
But did she? How?
Why would they left her?
If only did she...








Four said they stayed
One was eaten by the waves 
Three said distance 
would let her stay
And he, he's one of the three








At the sound of hundreds 
of feet walking 
There inside the metal walls along the waves, his heart thumping with joy and sorrow








But no one knows...
For seventy-seven years, 
did she ever think of paradise?







07/11/14







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