Mira'ns, mira't, mira'm

(c) Yuri Bonder


Mira’m.
Duna solar
Fetillera maragda.

Mira’t.
Albera feréstec.
Pètal roent.

Mira’ns.
Vertigen sedós.
Silenci pagà.

Esperons resseguint
els dins
dels nostres claustres.

Mira’ns.
Aixopluc giroscòpic
Memòria caníbal.

Mira’t.
Esguard de setí.
Pentagrama nivi.

Mira’m.
Els teus ulls.
La darrera alenada.

Comentaris

  1. In Your Eyes
    (Peter Gabriel)

    love I get so lost, sometimes
    days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
    when I want to run away
    I drive off in my car
    but whichever way I go
    I come back to the place you are

    all my instincts, they return
    and the grand facade, so soon will burn
    without a noise, without my pride
    I reach out from the inside

    in your eyes
    the light the heat
    in your eyes
    I am complete
    in your eyes
    I see the doorway to a thousand churches
    in your eyes
    the resolution of all the fruitless searches
    in your eyes
    I see the light and the heat
    in your eyes
    oh, I want to be that complete
    I want to touch the light
    the heat I see in your eyes

    love, I don't like to see so much pain
    so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
    I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
    I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive

    and all my instincts, they return
    and the grand facade, so soon will burn
    without a noise, without my pride
    I reach out from the inside

    in your eyes
    the light the heat
    in your eyes
    I am complete
    in your eyes
    I see the doorway to a thousand churches
    in your eyes
    the resolution of all the fruitless searches
    in your eyes
    I see the light and the heat
    in your eyes
    oh, I want to be that complete
    I want to touch the light,
    the heat I see in your eyes
    in your eyes in your eyes
    in your eyes in your eyes
    in your eyes in your eyes

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  2. És una imatge impressionantment impressionant... merci!
    Cel.

    ResponElimina
  3. A tu Cel, a tu, per passar per casa.

    ResponElimina
  4. Les arrugues de l´experiència. Aquesta foto diu molt

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  5. Sempre m'han impressionat els solcs del temps. Un rostre amb moltes històries gravades a la pell.

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