Alberto. Enjoying the ride. Even if it hurts.

I, 7

pietroneri:

when
I flew high
above the stormwinds

I saw
the world
disappear.

you
were gone,
as the starres
laughed or cried,
I did not
wake.

for I
was not
sleeping:

I had
known

you
ghost
of my dreams,
despair in
my desires
tears and friendly stares
upon my
skin,
howl
in my flesh

I am
far now

as if gone.

- 8/11/2007

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