No el poema de tu ausencia,
sólo un dibujo, una grieta en un muro,
algo en el viento, un sabor amargo
(Source: fuckyeahpoesia)
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Posted on Sunday February 12th
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fuckyeahpoesia posted this
About me
Cuando leo, mi alma se llena de suspiros.. Cuando escribo, ellos me abandonan.
Y asi es con lo demas:
todo me visita
y me abandona.
Pero en ese juego, los suspiros,
las notas, las imagenes
hacen dentro de mi su propia revolucion.
He aqui mi revolucion,
que ahora,
es su revolucion.
![special lady place [x4]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/avatar_3f46f5e4a0b4_30.png){kind=avatar}
![[lechuga verde]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/avatar_1085f75f0735_30.png){kind=avatar}
![[The Universe of my colours]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/avatar_b07abbe8df4e_30.png){kind=avatar}
