17 de septiembre de 2012

The Clock



There she goes
breathing and bleeding
leaving the world
over the rainbow

There she goes again
whispering in latin
throwing her madness
out of public domains

¡Ticky, Tac, Toc!

The useless clock
tries to survive

¡Tucky, Toc, Tac!

The meaning words
under arrest
suicidal hope
against the wall
¡Breathe!

Mother energy
took my body
on my first sigh.



Scott Blake