Thursday, 5 March 2009

Exstinctus Hibernatus



Never quiet, always the shivering of teeth.


We are the people of salvation...


Inside me, a melody,

the world seen from an increase

free from all the frustrations
that keep me in the big shot,

Never dark, always the presence of the right right,

a blessed meeting point,
the words of the one I love,

life seen from the counting of the days,

full of all voices singing,
and the painting of a ready for all mural.

We are the people alive in fullness....