Evolution — MY VALIANT SOUL

Alcohol on my newly-born skin, Do you see the patterns and the checks, the spotted wings? I lick this ferocious almond scales on my skin, counting the pores And I measure the breadth and length, obtaining details of details. The oak tree knows the dents and paints in the surreal landscape, where people romance The […]

via Evolution — MY VALIANT SOUL

Alcohol on my newly-born skin,
Do you see the patterns and the checks, the spotted wings?
I lick this ferocious almond scales on my skin, counting the pores
And I measure the breadth and length, obtaining details of details.

The oak tree knows the dents and paints
in the surreal landscape, where people romance
The lavender fields twist in its imperfection,
it sees black, grey, black, grey.

We travel and remorse like a soaked cotton ball in hallucinations,
We learn and emancipate, we gulp metamorphosis
and stack our bodies with memories, rub eyelids to breathe.
We survive and smoke, smoke till the moon spits anger, guilt to our innocence if any.
We are a floating wax of titanium spirits yet we fear cravings. Solivagant in dreams.

I suck the sand, the colourful dust and lips of my lover
I suck the galaxy of you and me.
I know, this arithmetic of us and time. We will evolve too.

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