November 2011
10 posts
~ Windows ~
This space so clear and blue does not care what we put into it
Airplanes disappear in its breath and towers drown Even our hearts leap up when we fall in love with the void the azure smile the back of a woman’s head and takes wing never to return
O my heart! think of Leonardo who was born embraced life with a total eye and now is dead in monuments There is no spring...