Vi una pelicula que encontré interesante; una de los dialogos que más me gustó decía :"Ahora es mí turno de esperar".
Que heavy darse cuenta de cuando nos equivocamos y eso implica perder algo.
No nos queda más que esperar nuestro turno para optar nuevamente a ello; es complicado porque puede que al darse nuevamente nuestra oportunidad no lo podamos recuperar.
Tendré que esperar, si bien pase 1 mes o 1 año las cosas llegan.
Mientras, solo vivo.
"La nueva vida no la encontramos, nos encuentra"
Monday, August 28, 2006
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Pedalling throughthe
dark currents
I find an accurate copy
a blueprint
of the pleasure in me
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A secret code carved : a secret code carved
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
He offers a handshake
crooked
five fingers
they form a pattern
yet to be matched
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
On the surface simplicity
but the darkest pit in me
is pagan poetry
pagan poetry
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
Morse : coded : signals
they pulsate : they wake me up
from my
hibernate
On the surface simplicity
but the darkest pit in me
is pagan poetry
pagan poetry
I love him
This time : I'm gonna keep me to myself
This time : I'm gonna keep my all to myself
She loves him
But he makes me want to hand myself over
She loves him
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