sleeping in sanctuary
"There’s no such thing as autobiography, there’s only art and lies"
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Matias I (2004)
Black as black is the night
Dark in a manner that stays without fright
He only betrays his colour when in sunlight
Even I show my red under those rays
Though unlike him I find no peace
When I slumber curled like a nautilus
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