Show Me Salwar Suit Designs

Blues who won an Oscar

I wrap you in


lights remind me of the night.
And it rains at night
and drops falling
distant stars that appear as you fall
out there and not play, nor do I feel it.

distance is dilated:
is like a river that makes the rain
diluted derramándoce in causing soil.
From here, I think you hear:
you make your way as a stream amid

rock and erode her heart, you open a cave
but I barely noticed

and you're not.

Then I understood: In a war


the sun never expected the truce to come soon

(And the water evaporates)

II O


stagnates and rots.
Either way, you become shadows

absences
In any case, a memory
squandered by the moorings of time;
a pretext of feeling. A riddle.