jueves, 29 de noviembre de 2012

Dream

I had a dream, and the dream was alive
the dream was growing like dying star
bigger and bigger, through threads it glides
I shared the dream with minds alike
a lot of words the dream inspired
eating the flows of the life inside
tentacles sprouting, touching, then die
a loving memory of the times afar
the dream had dreamt, inception ignites
infinite dreams the dream have had
it dreamt of me, it dreamt for miles
it dreamt of the masks that decay outside
the dream was big, as big as mine
the dream exploded, with barely a sign
as colours expand, swell and divide
the pieces we breath borrowing time
because the dream was dream, a dream to have
the dream I dream, a dream of lies.

sábado, 24 de noviembre de 2012

Afar from the shore

Living doll full of sand
precarious sews across fingers
water only makes
the movements
heavy
so
slow
solely
for an unknown all-seeing eye
that makes the impossible
not that far away.