August 01, 2013

(some) self-medication

self-medication I lie down on my shadow
in the lonely-chair a hollow crow is the oracle

self-medication an ocean at the end of my (yellow) finger
the steps in the gravel towards noon

self-medication one step sideways at noon
a rusty screw-driver picks my locked places

self-medication the rain the rain rains
not at all as I … brushes yet to be cleaned

self-medication spirits white or black just spirits
on days like this the train can be heard

self-medication Astrud's “coração” repeated
we did curve once now even more

another dream self-medication as a mud-ladder
by the end of the day wet paper on the eyes

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