Pure energy
Trembling this veins,
drums singing its name,
feelings making music,
bones change,
pure energy,
fill up with life,
the old love dies
a new thought arise,
only love feels,
it just wants
...to flow...
a new way,
black and white in a balance
at the other side colors in the canvas.
Time never ends,
currents in the brain,
through multiverses
parallel worlds;
sacrify a glance
to feel again,
a thousand moons recollected, scattered...
memories traveling with the wind.
Dreams were the illusion
of a life that is real,
living to live,
poetry in virtuality,
went on a trip,
mind is no longer here.
Where is home
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Es esta la tecata que se prostituye aqui en Cayey? Yo ya la he visto muchas veces entrando al residencial Morales y sentada frente al Burger King escribiendo pero de noche se vende en diferentes esquinas. La que era mujer de Bataton.