duminică, 12 aprilie 2009

aeterna mirabilis

i am

the cry behind the smile.
the evil behind the good.
one and so many.
the unseen for the eye.
the unheard for the ear.
the unsatisfied wish of the mob.
the red line of every thing you do.
the mute words you cannot whisper.
the shadow of somebody else.

fl-oare?


oare?

flo-oare?
mo-oare?
do-oare?
e sarbato-oare?