Things&Kongs

Idea is to have a place to discharge all thinks about everithing, as well as about nothing, too, surely! Poetry, no pertinent comments or great revelations from outer space. Who could know? When this will be something? Perhaps now, perhaps next year. It's important that this is here. From time to time, things come!

quarta-feira, 12 de julho de 2006

At least nothing

The last thing
I would want to hear
Was a name of me, myself

The first light
I would want to see
Was a spine in sky

The last thing
I would want to love
Was a falling stone

The first thing
I would try to do
Was a man, a dry man, in the desert
Of the Universe.

To be
Forever
Alone.