Me habían hablado
de luces azul celeste,
welcoming arms and looks
to settle.
I had explained that
stories always end happily,
and the sepia color is a former
reserved for a family photo
end of the century.
But approved books of science imposed
not speak of what is
after the ellipsis,
not explain why
say "I love you" is so complicated
in this world of silent words.
And here I'm still looking for answers,
back to the origin of deep pain
bitter.
And again ... And again ... And again ...
sometimes without knowing why,
terrible awakening from a dream
in the middle of the night.
had me confused with
the taste of your lips,
with the simplicity of your smiles,
with
burning bright in your eyes, able to speak
almost all nothing.
But the absence of heat
shelter makes my face
from the looks of the people,
like I was in a different color,
with the smell of Third World
yet civilized.
And I'm still looking for answers,
back to why there
complete rejection
feeling in the middle of spring.
And again ... And again ... And again ...
Go back? Why?
(c) Isidro R. Ayestarán, 2008-2011
in the picture: Bobby
promotional image
BOHEMIAN CABARET
Release April 6
in the picture: Bobby
promotional image
BOHEMIAN CABARET
Release April 6
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