I want to be in the city someone forgot to build
right in the middle of dreams
where there is nothing to hide
A city fueled by a passionate sun
who writes temporal poems on afternoon clouds
A city at night covered by black-winged butterflies
whose flutter sparkles abstract motifs on an ever-changing sky
I want to be where tears and pain are shown
as much as laughter and joy
Where contrast is welcome
paradigms are broken
truths challenged
Snow & Fire
Storm
Desire
I want to be there …
_____Adriana Citlali
XIX-VI-MMXIV
Written for dVerse | Poetics : Around the world and Meeting the Bar ~ Repetition, Repetition, Repetition
Advertisements
