Unread books
unfinished dreams –
was that life?
Everybody with his bundle of time
up and down, here and there,
until we recreated ourselves
in a sarcophagus of words,
in a white silence…
Unread books
unfinished dreams –
was that life?
Unread books
unfinished dreams –
was that life?
Everybody with his bundle of time
up and down, here and there,
until we recreated ourselves
in a sarcophagus of words,
in a white silence…
Unread books
unfinished dreams –
was that life?