martes, 7 de agosto de 2012

Empty Space



Something is hollow...
There´s a mute expansion I don´t want to look at
Emptiness I don´t want to search nor ask for.

This space is soundless
nothing can be heard
nothing can be added.

Everything seems to those
words a waving goodbye
may have said with a blind silence.

There´s a lesson in this:
I have to grow
or utterly die (without saying goodbye).

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