YOU
You knew immediately
of archangel of the doors,
you requested to him
that it did not seal any.
You were never able to verify
if it had listened to your prayers,
or rather your stinging requirement ;
I never you saw no key
nor bolt possible to open.
It was when you doubted the reach
of your appeal or the power
of the ethereal winged
without defined sex...
You still wait
in the old stay of your body
some sign
some emergency
as long as / meanwhile the slow fogs
it enfolds your city…
(Podeu corregir les meves faltes I el meu atreviment… Cxta)






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