I see the city
away from eleventh floor
the avenues are lost
at eleven o’clock
time is scarce
the departure is set
the buildings wake up
I see the lights
star-liki points
domed asteroids
potent supersonic motors
traces of brilliance
bombarding the universe
sometimes
near by the city
the dusty is the same
the creature is the same
the souls diverge
against the barriers
prohibition or not
you know
in the city
sometimes
whatever.
Mozart
Translated by Dr. Ines Shaw, April 2011.
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