Tomatoes

 

I need to go to the grocery

each every day

just to practice sociability

 

My shadow is close

It touches you slowly and

you breath through

breastfeeding soon  swallows

both of us

Let me be your shadow and my shadow be

your brain washer

 

There is no true or fake

there is only

what  would you like have been bread?

 

There is only

more sleep into it

who could offer me some more

dreams who can dream to some more into my sleep

thinking of you only that matters

to me is becoming more than one can dream

about

even if I need to go to the grocery

Once per day

just to practice sociability

 

My shadow is close

It touches you slowly and

you are breathing through

breastfeeding soon swallows

both of us

Let me be your shadow

 

There is no true or fake there is only

what would you  like

 

There is only

more sleep who could offer me some more

dreams

who can dream to some more

into my sleep

thinking of you

only that matters

is becoming more than one can dream

about not even when sleeping

deeply into the arms of the beloved

one (s) who are you

little princess don’t let me go I am

here anyway

no more your arms are too heavy for

I

feel like chocolate melting all over again and again there are darts all over

your hair playing chess with my grandmother under the floor

from the kitchen to the train store

where red and brown balloons or blue

are spreading near you

of the bottle full

of poison

that grows.

In the mirror there are two instead of three.

when sleeping

deeply into the arms of the beloved

who are you little princess

no more in your arms

They are too heavy

and  I feel like chocolate

melting all over

again and again

there are darts everywhere

all over your hair

playing chess with my grandmother under the floor

from the kitchen to the train store

where red and brown balloons or blue are spreading near  

the bottle full of poison

In the mirror there are two instead of three.

 

work

 

what we are usually do

doing is what we think

we are doing to

thinking of doing something

that is undoing the no-doing

in the doing is when someone

is not staying

 

of her inner core

into something more than more

that it is

the brain that changed his mind

and keep your teeth out of the blind

on the other side of the window

when it bites you jump

doing something

you forget about

anything or even nothing.

what do you think you do when you do what you do?

 

Price

 

the grass is small

you step above it all

don’t price yourself

you'll be the best

just turn your head

I’ll do the rest

 

Forest

 

There were many trees and greens and roads

And landscapes

Sauvage

Nothing is real

Until you put it down.  

I don't want to put down.  

I let it be anything but not down.  

The realm if unreal

Chasing in the dark.  

There are no traces.

No one will survive.  

There will be a storm.  

There will be watter.  

And you'll be drowned

The horses too  

And the dogs also.

 

I am nothing you can see right now

you are  anything you want.

While going around I lost my appetite

 

We were having a walk every evening  

On the sun breaking down hills

There were animals around us  

Dead and alive.

And kids.  

On the bikes.

Anyone knows someone who met him.  

In their childhood.  Or youth.  

Now they are too young or too old or too drunk to cooperate.  

There is no story to tell.  

There is only nothing.

Nothing left.  

The house covered with small significant objects.

And furniture.  

So sad.  

The objects in their loneliness.  

Without a master.

A big womb.

Always ready for a street fight.

He follows

the dog.

A young boy on his bike

I do not trust you

She was his cooker.

The grandma of grandma of grandma of grandma

Where do you know he is not lying ?  

How do you know what is a lie?

Set me free and I will tell someone is missing

 

Be your movements without expressing

 

There is nothing left that one can see

There is something wrong with the beginning

They could have been able of clearing emotions.  

Chasing the dead in the empty forest.  

There are no trees left.  

So the forest is empty.

So empty so I can't see you.  

Chasing you in the emptiness.

Not possible to find

The simplest way to do it was this one.

Pick it up

Nothing is true

I am not sorry

there is no story