An egg silhouetted
against the window
As red as the big circle
outside
Covered in endless seconds
and dust
Only loneliness stands
by its side
Silent figurine, to
where would you run?
When you can’t even go
to sleep
Eyes wide open against
your own will
Time atrophying body but
not dreams
Peaceful warrior, during
meditation
Did you see this coming
irony?
I was the one that gave
you your eyes
But you were the one
that made me see
Putting an end in this
long karma
By giving me a kiss in
my eyelids.
Mike Rodrigues
Mike Rodrigues
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