Bajej or The Sky is Your Smile
Your mouth is a seashell.
Echoes, curves, irony.
Your eyes are coals.
Hot, cold, severe.
Your limbs are mountains.
Rocks, earth, life.
Your bones are trees.
Lithe, lean, porous.
Your muscles are rivers.
History, change, spontaneity.
Your heart is an oasis.
Lush, green, and hidden.
Monday, November 26, 2007
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