Rómulo Pardo Urías escribe


Once we loved

the shinning sky

or maybe the blue ocean

perhaps we forgot

all the inches played

with other tongue

or lips because we left

every lightning shaped love

above the crystal of life.

Once we cried and we left the hope

being loneliness or happiness or

some other feeling like sorrow or tenderness.

Once we lifted up our name

but there wasn’t anything above us

and the thunderbolt of truth

destroyed our symbols and letters

meanwhile we deserved a nice cup of tea,

hot rice and some crunchy bacon.

Once we will run to the ground

listening the screams of somebody else

and we will put on the table

the names of every single moment.


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