even you, even I... have got a heart.

sem título

"A twisted moment
of unbearable solitude
When thousands of bloody-mixed
ideas of the whole
Brutally invade at once
the already suffering mind
And you don't know what
in the middle of tortuous ways
Your soul and sight and starving fingers
are gonna find
That's when my madness universe
reaches for your aim
All of your escapes, deathful looks
and brute terderness
That's what my crucified unsensible needs
unavoidably look for
It seems that in there resides
the blinding light towards home
You in me generating a passionate
and dangerous territory to roam
In my sweet desperation
I find your prophetic eyes
Your strongly dead regard throw me into new life
This is when truth merciless wins lies"

por Millie Martius

9.

there are so many tictoc

clocks everywhere telling people

what toctic time it is for

tictic instance five toc minutes toc

past six tic

Spring is not regulated and does

not get out of order nor do

its hands a little jerking move

over numbers slowly

we do not

wind it up it has no weights

springs wheels inside of

its slender self no indeed dear

nothing of the kind.

(So,when kiss Spring comes

we'll kiss each kiss other on kiss the kiss

lips because tic clocks toc don't make

a toctic difference

to kisskiss you and to 

kiss me)

e. e.cummings

inner thoughts of every living thing