quarta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2010


stand up
it could be comedy
what it isn't?
standing up
and going forward
to the other room
crossing the area
without air
no need to speak
and then it comes the moment
to go out
and listen the breeze
you can count the trunks
one on the bottom
two after
from a certain point
so many
and then it comes the moment
to look down to the floor
and the flowers come
through the grass
through the little clovers
lucky ones
or the ones who bring luck?

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