jueves, 5 de noviembre de 2009

Burning clouds

Burning clouds

I know you’re below
The rose and gold flames
Of the burning clouds
Of today’s sunset

I don’t need to be there
To know you’re thinking
I’m below the murky clouds
Of today’s ill-omened darkness


Those who study the shape
Of the expanding universe
And the curved light
At its edge

Should also investigate
Simultaneously feelings
And its effects
On guts and spirit

Those who read this and think
I’m writing about cloud’s fires
Because I’m overdosed on booze
Will be right as some political parties

Because in fact
During this day’s end
I’ve been quite below
My usual bloody alcohol level

VABM November 4, 2009
To you, hope you like it :-)

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