December 2011
13 posts
Darkness
dsoskipoetry:
The natural state of existence
Displaced only by light
When lost in a tunnel it marks the way out
In only the night it shows you the stars
For sleeping it calms and darkens the lids
It’s before we are born and after we die
The natural state of existence
Displaced only by life
“Yo he sentido nostalgia de una tarde que no he vivido.”
– Fragmento de Equinoccio, Francisco Tario (via poesianoerestu)
