All her's
she watches it
as it ends
again...
borrowed emotions
even the sounds
of the windchimes
were not her own
as she borrows emotions,
sounds, loves, and tragedies
her death was all her's
©Siumell González Bermúdez
as it ends
again...
borrowed emotions
even the sounds
of the windchimes
were not her own
as she borrows emotions,
sounds, loves, and tragedies
her death was all her's
©Siumell González Bermúdez
posted by Siumell González-Bermúdez @ lunes, mayo 08, 2006
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La muerte es algo que tengo muy presente (tal vez demasiado presente)desde que le diagnosticaron cáncer a mi compañero. Siento tu escrito "mío" en especial cuando escribes la última estrofa. Trato de leerla como es sin embargo mi inconsciente (mi aquejado inconsciente) hace su trabajo y hace que lea: "as she borrows emotions, sounds, loves and tragedies HIS death was all her's"
...sin palabras, demasiado hermoso y triste a la vez.
la vida nos es prestada,nuestra propia experiencia con ella es lo unico que nos pertenece. cuan profundo y preciso lo manifiestas.
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