miércoles, 23 de abril de 2008

Reflection

Reflection


clear surface, shinning
grey and light, them mix
the light comes from the window
it reflects, shines on the surface

it reflects, it expands, it concentracts
a ray it forms, enlight the box
light can make you blind
shine can make you understand

in the middle of the night,
in the middle of the day
does it minds? A ray come in

it shine all the room
no dark is there, no shadows
no place to hide, no reason to
quesitons and answers, come and go

all that affects me, is here
among the lights and shadows
the draws and letters I write
the ray iluminates the surface

the light shines on my face
it seems midday, but is night
it can make you blind, or wise
it can show you all, no dark

words affect me, the way them are said
i'm speachless due to this light
it brings things I didn't expected
it glows in all the room

the ray of the sun, crash against
comes from out, get in here,
it meets the surface, it reflects, shines
no shadows are here now

all is clear, all is shown
purity, beauty, time stops
I can look around, slow,
we all feel the same, now

the light comes in, and reflects
it reflects the box, a ray come
it comes to my eyes, i'm blind
wisdom it brings, answers waited

reflections and affections, shine, glow, go.



Ariadna Squire Damique
(23-04-2008)