I remember
You left blood on my finger
and
the ring wasn't even silver
as i thought it was at first
Reflected by opalescent
descending skies
It wasn't even silver
but made off
dry mud and broken dust
STILL
It was so dark when we
loved each other
so deep in this
silent encounter
I remember
You left one
single sound
to cover me all
Your kiss was the end
of a sun who on this land
never raised
You were the blanket
in my eyes
sparkling lonliness
in a quiet lie
you said:
we always need some green
mixed with tangerine
because we need
to imagine
sometimes the beauty
we never see
around our grey heartless
curves and highways
STILL
that finger is mine
despite my hollowness am fine
I remember you
smiling
while everyone else were sinking
you left a hand
inside the night.
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