I'm Coughing Green Phlegm

Walking to my house ..

.



In the group ..
A train stopped for 15 minutes I
and discovered the despair of many,
went down ..

Someone shouted out! before crossing a street, a woman approached
trying to sell me a smile I bought .

saw a baby in her arms,
saw a working mom,
saw a couple of kids playing in the park, I saw a plane
of away.

heard the sound of the train,
listened to the radio, I heard a child
mourn,
heard a church choir singing.

felt tired when walking, I was afraid
and peace,



Because suddenly we do not see, hear and feel ..?
Maybe so, we could understand each other better.



Jorge Gauna
Writing with the legitimate freedom of existence ...

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could not wait::





is that soft skin of your hands
injected me that need to touch, to hug and
feel close ..

are my god, my choir, my silhouette .. Sphinx
they created in my honor, I do not know that part
and sets me free.

And although it is difficult to believe
I miss your freedom, your independence ..
your happiness.



Jorge Gauna
Writing with the legitimate freedom of existence ...

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:: I::

I would empty my pockets you

memories fill empty spaces,

Dream away your essence, your perfume.

I look in the mirror of your eyes

No reflection and no love songs,

and with minimal intention to caress.

I

I have dream that you

And know it's just a stupid dream.

I would shout my name without your voice,

Without your accent and my mouth.

I no longer love to forget ...

Jorge A. Gauna

SPETI-I 2010