Tuesday, December 15, 2009

How Things Can Change...

I took a cold hand
and could make it warm.
I looked at shy eyes
and could make them shine.

I had a nightmare
with a huge spider
but now I think
spiders are amulets.

I liked coyotes (also crocodiles)
when I was a child.
I played with cicadas
and it wasn't bad.

I'm watching a star
shining in the sky.
I don't need to steal it
to feel that it's mine.

But...

I thought you were fine
and you changed my mind.
I gave you my trust,
you gave me your wrath.

AndreínaLP

Written on 31 August, 2009.

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