Rajoles





Aixecada la trapa,
els ulls topen

amb rajoles

col•locades rigorosament.


Paraules nívies

amagades,

curosament,

sota la tèbia llum

d’un capvespre.

Comentaris

Barbollaire ha dit…
Days of Long Ago
(Steve Hackett Àlbum: Darktown)

When I wasn’t looking I found you
And the nights they don’t seem so long
There are moments when I just can’t believe
That I’ve waited so long

So take me and love me don’t ever let me go
Oh take me and hold me you know I want you so
Cause you’re so precious like the days of long ago

And I feel now that I can make it
Like the sunshine of a new day
All these times of so much confusion feel them drifting away
Feel them drifting away

So take me and love me don’t ever let me go
Yeah take me and hold me you know I love you so
Cause you’re so precious like the days of long ago
Anònim ha dit…
és bonic guardar coses sota les rajoles...
i és un gust veure que pots tornar a fer-ho.
bona nit, barbollaire
Montse ha dit…
hum... les rajoles evoquen mosaics de sentiments!
petó dolcet de coco!
Anònim ha dit…
iruna, Arare gràcies per les vostres paraules, noies...
Petó dolcet. :¬)*