Tango into a city that has no face, To whisper rainbows into its empty space… Shoot stopwatches in the head with your eyes, Burn the fires of your agony in a furnace of fireflies, Poison the chapters of your prose with rhymes, Banish your blood to an exile of wines. Tango into a wilderness that has no name, To cry rainbows into the unending rain… Let nothing remain, let nothing remain, Not yesterday’s face, not yesterday’s pain. Not yesterday’s boon, not yesterday’s bane… Not yesterday’s crazy, not yesterday’s sane.
Posted on: Thu, 16 Oct 2014 08:57:30 +0000
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