quinta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2016

Playtime´s over for the restless

It flies freely over the city
Nothing has been freer than this entity

Yet nothing more alone
nothing more invisible
No color nor tone
solitary, invincible

Suddenly stuttering and grinding against the wind
as if god had grabbed it´s tail for sinning
Every cloud nearby shook and growled
And the world paused a heavy drowsy pause

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