26 January 2006

lately (saint who?)

in th night I found
just that.
            a baby
by my side
driving home
a breath
of frost
street lights whisper colours
for me to go
buenas noches
th risk
defines
us
holding on to weather
small talk
is hope
ballet but
sometimes just driving
is fine
and buenas noches
tiny
dreams
( on th couch
i was harassed by everyone that passed me by
in my sleep
waking up was like
a dream )

Comments:
i like. specially "holding on to weather/ small talk/ is hope"
 
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