Saturday, March 27, 2010

Gas After Drinking Soda

Dust Platform memory

When the umpire
was silence, when we begin to deceive

other deceptions, when we bit the questions

that poisoned our mouths,
when the picture began to darken
our mirrors,
when you
sand and you turned me into mist night
when I stopped looking at you through the glass

heart and you cling to hope,
when, inevitably,
forked our way,
When we became
tree and I into a bird, I screamed your name

and responded oblivion,
and I was speechless, and you're out
voices, when you blew the flame

of deep desire, and your words were

stings and my words graves ...
When finished your calendar
while mine was just starting, I decided not to bleed
more
and were still full of bullets,
when I loved you so much that I died
and never perceived,
and waited for your salvation,
and you took that day free,
and had to save myself.
When the waves gave
dried and the shore, when they fell
everything
bands announced
all over.







Bernabe Jiron
Stock.

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