Everything is made in silence. Like
the light inside the eye.
JAIME SABINES
This memory
incidental music
livening up
ordinary days.
that notion
borrowed chorus
unnamed glory
of the oblivion of the ages.
A life
out of rap and sampling
such a remnant´s spread.
you, incidental music,
have given sense
to such a Life.
You are the watch
The death warning,
The return to the uterus:
The key.
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Edilberto González-Trejos
Gosh Songo I love the metaphor! Excellent verse.
ReplyDeleteThanks Janice... Yeah, a whole metaphore and beyond, LIFE!
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