Tuesday, December 13, 2011

That’s how the River flows

A day of return I felt stung

Losing one by one my sensations,

The silence of vision and music

Losing one by one my movements

Of my body and mind like a cliff;

I could not grasp with force

The range of all my emotions

I had lost in a split second.

The next minute was never born,

Then in a cold suddenly I could see

That my being held by void

Got a new life like the lexis

Filling my mind with words

Till I could discriminate once more

For that’s how the river flows.

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