Tuesday, May 1, 2012

DEEP NOISE




I have heard a voice,

that thunders in the snow,

I have the lonely notes,

that shallow in the sky…

I don’t take the word,

that doesn't belong to the night,

I only have the colors of beauty,

that came with these emotions…


 

I fear to be hunted,

that someone will take me indeed,

I come above the closed shell,

the one that keeps the hidden thoughts…

I shine due to redemption,

that has a beauty of its own

I cry to the untruthful

that suffers from discoloration…

I never try hard to belong,

that comes with this soul,

I can see the other you,

the one standing outside the box…

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