2.6.09

I performed a poem during Creativa 2009


And the color expands itself
light and nimble
for the squares and the rectangles,
only in the circle
a fanciful thought
keeps on rotating
flooding the deepest particles
in the heart only joy
happiness and anxiety to fly.
Grows the baby
who has discovered
one day with shining eyes
the magic of a sign
in the mean of that
it's called life,
life illuminated by the may sun.
And the color expands itself
in a body that
breathes and nourishes itself.

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