In the sheet is the mystery
of what I might find ...
and the line is the time to browse and search
...
sheet and line in silence, without words
moves.
sheet and line
waiting quietly awakening.
The mystery of a pen that is on the rung
and constantly provokes. Hand trembling struck fear
archaic
trying to bring a pen, try the leaf
kiss.
And a lover who is torn inside,
knows that if you touch
sheet at a time ...
will forever captured the defeat or triumph, applause
oblivion.
know that in love there is no way elusive,
you love, hate, or ignore ...
and a thousand shades of gray,
but love is love.
why fear the urge to throw
stopped in the leaf words banality,
more pure thought does not move, either in its pure
is the key.
Writing for writing, fable infamous
full of dissatisfaction and emptiness.
, the meeting and is the mismatch,
is joy and torment. Line
leaf pen.
hand, writing, time
thoughts, fears, attempts ...
eternal romance writer!.
Marinoel Nalborczyk (AGADU-2007)
