Saturday, April 20, 2013

RED SKY



: Is there a middle anyway you feel, sir?
trip down the back edge of time always on mute,
vacuum without words or silent without sound,
and the traitor is still lurking in the corner of the same
- just a promise for meet in the  indeterminate future ,
-I was not yet  finish the act,
"say something in the cell ...."
distance and the line was destiny, just
the shiluete who flashed to get
similar coloring the sky red as blood



Agats - Asmat, 29 April 2012

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