Archivo de la etiqueta: Suddenly

riela 736

“PARA fugarnos de la tierra
un libro es el mejor bajel;
y se viaja mejor en el poema
que en el más brioso y rápido corcel”
Emily Dickinson.


has just passed us by

and saw us
playing fools
like mirrors on a desert

useless hearts
beating nonsensicals
and without knowing why

all the morning things seem brighter

she started with a smile and
sadness belongs to someone else, all
the sudden, planet wise and beyond

i’m holdin’ her tight
in my arms, speakin’ no further
as strangers

-riela 736-