sábado, 8 de septiembre de 2007


One day
I got somewhere
without walking
The earth
was mushy

I tried
to open my eyes
but my eyes
were gone

I tried
to scream
but my mouth
was gone

Darkness opened
like a black tree, blackened
The thirst for pain
the blobbing brain
it all came together
in a cloudless rain

© Liza Lindmark

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