Consider that we are under water, the body shape and folds us, not away,
Still looking for us.
Bring me your hand, you veins and freeze my fingers, restless, lost
fighting for your skin, which resists waking.
¿Why is there fear?, ¿Do you really there?
No words, no gestures that we understand, and eyes it all
despiste this darkness floating.
You, here, as knowing you, my self, everywhere and nowhere
how just watching you.
Front and back of the form that replicate, you may discover you
watching me, I may observe, knowing you.
Yet there we are, do not let get away afloat, is fear those around you,
and here you have me, trying to thaw the Soul.
Consider that we are under the water, this time,
Find me even moving away.
Still looking for us.
Bring me your hand, you veins and freeze my fingers, restless, lost
fighting for your skin, which resists waking.
¿Why is there fear?, ¿Do you really there?
No words, no gestures that we understand, and eyes it all
despiste this darkness floating.
You, here, as knowing you, my self, everywhere and nowhere
how just watching you.
Front and back of the form that replicate, you may discover you
watching me, I may observe, knowing you.
Yet there we are, do not let get away afloat, is fear those around you,
and here you have me, trying to thaw the Soul.
Consider that we are under the water, this time,
Find me even moving away.
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