Perhaps not so empty

07.04.2015

 

My heart is empty

perhaps not

inside there is a love now without dramas

placid butterflies

of ordered gardens

flapping their wings

with rationed tenderness

 

My heart is empty

perhaps not

inside there is a sadness now like a sister

thirsty female mosquitos

from the tropical jungles

sucking in silence

or buzzing this music

 

El Matallana