viernes, 20 de abril de 2012

miércoles, 18 de abril de 2012

ayuda


Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old 
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles 
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone 
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out 
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high, 
As you can see.
No matter how he tried, 
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

lunes, 16 de abril de 2012

miércoles, 11 de abril de 2012

martes, 10 de abril de 2012

lunes, 9 de abril de 2012

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amar la trama


Rehacer como el ciclo del fin del todo, poder sacar impurezas y dejar estar lo simple lo absolutista
de no ser igual a todos a ser una fusión mental, una tradición cultural
leer entre lineas que las hojas son figuras de un verano otoñal que no para cuando una quiere sino mas bien cuando una ya no puede mas.


aqui y ahora

que vengan los aires nuevos a la dictadura de mi cabeza

miércoles, 4 de abril de 2012