viernes, 25 de junio de 2010

para x,en memoria de los tiempos heróicos

amid wild cherry blossoms
overcome by fragrance
my fury
sank to its knees

i stood over it
powerless and shaking
while you-stood behind me

and faster than water flows
you took my hands
and tied them
with kisses

and then-there was the cherry tree
and the cherry tree

(Halina Poswiatowska)

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