Wednesday, 25 November 2015

The Earth is a school


























Near the river
watching the illusionairy paradox.
What can I expect,
a bullet or a kiss ?

Reconsider a wordless moment
the enormity before her frightened eyes,
she is entering the Garden
like a mysterious child,
her knowledge was stolen
but incomplete and became a dark hell
when he tried to knock on heavens door.


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