segunda-feira, 5 de abril de 2010

200

hands
serenade
memory
hands
serenade
memory
hands
serenade
memory
and it is
200
so much of nothing
so much of me
so many hands
serenades
memories
and the me is you
or are you me
so many hands
on hands
so many moments
and thoughts
of you
and me
so many souls
together
and it is
200
hands
serenade
memory
hands
serenade
memory
hands
serenade
memory
who remembers 99?
hands on hands
serenade
and it would be completed here
nothing said
as always
but nothing never ends
except these lines
the human part of who can't write an irrational word
the infinite word
i never find
and i always search
hands on hands
serenade
memory of times
looking for answers
noone has
on the clocks
on the oldest places
on the trees
on the trees
on the trees
on the imperfect definition of a number
mathematically perfected
and you should stop me
not you
YOU
you
NOT YOU
hands on hands
serenade
memory of times
the times i keep looking at
and now i'm going
to a place
where the moon shines
always the moon
always
the moon
and the scream
are you screaming to the moon?
don't
tomorrow
or some other day
you are going to tell me
the moon is screaming back
crying
for so many screams
hold
the moon is always an escape
how many lifes were saved by the moon?
hands
serenade
memory
confusing?
what's not?

2 comentários:

  1. confusing...yes. interesting, VERY!

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  2. A powerful composition for #200. Staggering in its complexity and emotion. I am honored that you asked for a "word" from me to create this incredible piece. I look forward to the next 200. Thank you.

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