marți, 26 mai 2015

Golem

At times I'd like to throw a web on the sky
to catch it from all its lines
to frame it on your room's ceiling
and shoot it
to see where you stand when it falls all over you.

Probably my aim is no good
since it would fall all over me
and I'd hit the ground.

So it's all right, no one shoots
And no one frames.

And it's all right, mortals die unshot
and horizons close unframed.

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