The Sign
Drop by drop
My brain
Assimilates rain
Second by second
This sunset falls
Into void
Love by love
My life
Pass by
To do what?
Not a single clue
Nor a sign
Li Tao Po
VABM August 31, 2014
To compare the mother sea against a bubble and against all of her foam. To even talk about the sand and ice of the dark seas of nebulae. To confess the curative effects of beer on my feelings about my reasons to be. If there is one, and about my performance or my lack of. To tell my love I’m still in love and always will be, normal interruptions in between. This blog is for