Tuesday, December 1, 2009

I DISCOVERED AS I PASSED BY YOU.


Woman speaks,
She touches the male sky.
The blinding light of his ego
feeds her imagination.

Woman speaks,
Winds that blow her hair in her eyes.
Reaching a sky with no dimension,
fatigue her body left on the border of real life.

Woman speak.

Your presence was thin as air,
lost in a world of angels that believed there was a light.
A light in your personified skies.


THE FEMALE ZOO