quinta-feira, 28 de julho de 2011

Seashell



Here I see that I leave for my walk in the sand 

Eye and find thousands
 
millions
 
together
 
Forming an immense and infinite mosaic of colors, shapes and sizes
 
So my question if they have been soulmates
 
Seals and sealing and protecting your love in a glowing orb
 
Then after a time to decide from each side
 
The sea of ​​waves against the beach
 
So say for its variety
its meaning
 
His small body
 
And his drawings
 
They form a mosaic wave
 
Then the shells were attached figures
 
In his desire and his knowledge
 
Imagine ...
 
Think ...
 
As a sky rocket in 
the sand?
 
Or a pack of wolves running through the mountains 
of sand?
 
Really?

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