Iām running out of words
the words
the words run away from me
Iām becoming speechless
the speech
the speech gets less
Iām drowning in silence
the silence
the silence drowns deep
down down
deep deep
drown
down down
it takes me way too far
down
.
.
.
there.
Itās bleak
Itās wet
sticky steps
How can I rearrange sensations if I donāt know where they are coming from? All my 5 million pores are simultaneously absorbing every bit of information transmitted from your world into my private aqua room.
Afuera, soy solo un cuerpo que escucha mƔs do que habla. Al final, tengo dos orejas y solo una boca. Adentro, bajo la piel que vivo, estoy yo:
Triple Scorpio.
Not really sure if itās a blessing or a curse. One look in your eyes and I read more about you than you would like me to.
In between my riddles though, Iām looking for readers too. Pay attention, put intention and you will never lose me in silence. Thatās the only way for you to dig into my roots...
"PAGOO?"
We better come back, up there.
"PAGOO!"
I hear them calling our name.
"PAGOO!!"
Nice to meet you, I am BICHO.
"PAGOO!!!"
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Comments (1)
A very unique piece. Wonderful pacing.