Moon~•
October.
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bisous%20Island/152/24/23
IN OCTOBER
There is in the leaves of the afternoon
a faint light
that could be blown away
with a little wind.
I know very well
how long I have been preparing myself
to see it.
We observe it.
The green burns in our eyes
and hardly anything remains of the afternoon
unconsumed.
The light remains,
like everything that does not live.
I give you my hand so we can cross it together,
so we don't burn, absorbed by the green,
without realizing it.
Cristóbal Domínguez Durán
October.
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bisous%20Island/152/24/23
IN OCTOBER
There is in the leaves of the afternoon
a faint light
that could be blown away
with a little wind.
I know very well
how long I have been preparing myself
to see it.
We observe it.
The green burns in our eyes
and hardly anything remains of the afternoon
unconsumed.
The light remains,
like everything that does not live.
I give you my hand so we can cross it together,
so we don't burn, absorbed by the green,
without realizing it.
Cristóbal Domínguez Durán