The ground

The ground


Sometimes I want to stop writing
enter a disco
and dance until my ribs hurt
Some times I would
only listen to modern music
to dance
do not think
dance something very simple
something that has no lyrics
or that the letter does not matter
Some times I would
stop giving myself up
stop planting butterflies
ignore the lilies
the sunflowers
reclaim the walls
ceiling
the ground i once lost
that I no longer find
that no longer exist
Sometimes I envy those young people who dance
they don't think
wink at the girl
and manage to conquer them irreducibly
without thinking and without asking for anything in return
only with a gold tooth
or two
or three
Some times I would
stop being me
to look for you to fly
Sometimes I want to stop writing
but I can not
I find myself again
with a blank sheet
looking for your name

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