August 3, 2011

and time passes on like anything
life in all its shamefaced moments
passes ....passes passes by
today and now
are just a view from a train window

a shy father looks at his newborn daughter
the mother overwhelmed by it all
moments ..they glitter
moments they fly away
and what seemed stuck
and what would not pass
no one shall remember them

the humid banana leaves
the sly  insects  the on the grass
the mollusks ...even the slow sloth
have drunk  this sweet dew
are too busy to listen to the ones who stayed behind

the rain is soft and cool tonight
this sweet sweet sweet life

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