Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Pommery Mustard Waitrose

The music makes me think ... Easy listening

today listening to some 'music and at one point I wrote these words cast. I usually do not agree with what ever I write, but this time I wanted to do it.

the summer of 2001 I smiled amused
today in this life transformation
I'm afraid of loneliness. Walking through the streets

listen to the music of my body with my silence
surplus in a confused mind and chipped,
and there, where I thought she moved away from the world,
meet and touch the very music of being.
Everything stops. Listening
sounds ever heard, and dream the happy days gone by, while
incomprehensible words hover between my thoughts, but I can not understand why
too far away from me.

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