Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Prolapsed Uterus During Pregnancy

The corner of his lips

The corner of his lips, rises.
They, their lips, attend the speech of his heart.
His eyes follow the horizon lost, imaginary. Those moments
raised, and tenderness softened her face.

corner of his mouth lifted.
And an accompanying sigh.
As if reality had admitted
the yearnings of his imagination.

corner of his mouth rise,
those lips that one day they tested the salt woes;
who poured their pain shaking between sobs. Sob
cotton.

corner of his mouth rise,
glancing at the past, these ridiculous ideas
someone who has lived enough,
of someone who has given a place of bitterness.

corner of her mouth raised once again.
And the horizon is cloudy.
The five years that visit, the commotion that accompanies it.

corner of his mouth rise, waiting for the last time that memory
sighed again,
and a few verses, find space here.




Fabiola Jimenez Chaves 22/03/2011 - 1:09 a.m.

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