24th February, 2012.
The sparkling sabre...
I wanna grow old and wise,
Break the mold and cut these ties...
Interior deserts,
vague litanies for someone who died leaving all...
As We Say Good nights
As We Closed our eyes...
Each new day is a chance to make a new begining,
count your blessing...
What are you hiding from me Rosie?
Because I've begged the bible too many a taste...
Roots -
Who chases me other than myself and these roots...
Death where are you?
They are washing my body...
If you exist
Why not you listen...
Vuelve, Vuelve, paloma mia porque te extrano con...
Dime porque te fuistes sin avisar la fecha de tu...
I have a sky for me
inside your soul...
At times my not knowing protects me
yet alienates me from myself...