Poetry: It Had To Be Now.

in poetry •  9 months ago 

Slow noise walks.

The word getting shorter and shorter in his throat and the years lengthening its ins and outs and contrasts in thought.

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Without staying cold, coffee is lost in time. A fast express is no longer necessary for life not even the same place to drink it, All you have to do is look at its color, as in all things. and before your eyes feel that it was always black, the somewhat round cup and a normally white saucer where it rests the sugar and the spoon that caresses him inside.

It had to be now, Now that there is no less time left to look at things in pause as they appear and are, not as others wanted me to see them because until my time they were always their times and owners of my reason.

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