When Does Cubefield End

stones rain down on my head

girl who conceived and gave birth to this idea


now costs me more than the sanity

cost me a life-yet

value-


And I rocked my arms
lost nymph.


and sang in treble clef
moon, stars

love.


And I slept in the hope of posarme


in his eyes closed, and only


found that one day was enough for a goodbye

never left
His lips

because they never existed ...


But I can not let go and I can only


to fail when you try to spend

a joke when you're drawing
destination
, with pain on the lips of the cracks

-hands-on
wall looking for answers


looking for an exit in the twenty lap on the pillow

rusty.

But I can not so easily


cede defeat my blood,
because I was not

but never know if
whispered in my ear so dull that you

-meaning -

never expected to hear.


But today more than in my belly as a metaphor
bright

of Paradise Springs

because winter always
the bone pierced the the pain
boiled
the wishes of
faded in the absence of death has been known
keep you ...

unscathed.