Saturday, 5 May 2012

Serene

It's perhaps just a phase.
The calm before the storm.
Time sits still
And I can see more clearly;
Focus despite the crowd...

At times so real I could taste them
I no longer need to withdraw from the Noise
I can hear you,
There is silence...

All this in one instant,
One memory...

Tus manos,
Mi rostro,
Un beso...

Y me encuentro serena

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