Quando La Mente Dorme

(When Mind Sleeps) Shadows seeping / weeping back reflections measured passion, hand-to-hand passion tears upon cherished faces, lantern of white rice which face fully morning singing birds glides as Souls, through windy tongues In everything I return in side my heart Suspending the feet upon toes of my marble Sweeping breath turning love's headlights raising hands with love As from the very last house of my mouth. Disgust was the moon with melan choly speaks lost dreams ~~ only dreams we see while weeping silently at night :: 0.23.2023 ::