You dirty my worry with "sadness"
you with your peaceful anguish.
faded cocoon,
spring beauty...
You have joined my sorrow with grief
you and you wandered in dreams
me looking for your beauty and it's not me,
I pass through the inert
and tactical world
.Believing again
what is left
a dream, I smile again
to be myself
and it overwhelms me again
the uncertainty
of being alive.
But I let my worry flutter by
in that atonement
which instigates the crash
and you become my peace,
and you are my stillness despite
the fact that you are far away...
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