Cascade of memoires
Shade teardrops fell down the eyes,
Caressing the memoires of a moisture future.
Though the thys to the upstanding sky
Yelled for the loneliness of an angel
Who begged for peoples' healing.
Wrinkles, same the hectares of cedars
Blowing the windy silence far away,
Doves and pigeons wounded in an open of boundaries sky.…Continue