Then I see a line
Then a turn
Then a person
The door
Silence
I am wondering again
How precious
Me and you
Who don't
Same time
Same sense
And the circle
Then some figure
Space
The texture
Words
And a little ballad to celebrate
The time apart
Nosotros
No translation to it
Unique ensemble
Perhaps the laughing
Then the dark side of the night
Well ?
Dark supposed to be dark
And day lighted
The only light always yours
Mine
Theirs
Ours
His and hers
Nosotros
Movement and shine
Then flow
Then light
And a line
Here we go again.
By The Shortfellow
08/07/12
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