quinta-feira, 8 de dezembro de 2005

JORGE MOLDER - 9

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Just now you realized...
The door is already open ...was not you,
someone left it open for you.

One single step and you can leave back to your previous ordinary life.

And you can't decide... to give the definetly step back.

You stil ear the childrens noise...your life own your backs, you are just in the twiliting zone of you own life.

Just waiting, Just not moving, you are still.
You just still.....

Your life runs in your backs, as in the theatre and you are not playing anymore...

You are just there...still.