Monday 7 September 2015

Fitting

stone pavement with a hole
Fitting.
Finding the right gap.
The right moment.
The shiniest shoe.
The apple of the story.
BEING the shoe or the apple.
Trace your destiny
putting carefully your feet
in footprints forgotten on the sand.
Footprints from a absent owner
who lived or died to his fate.
Building future
with deformed mirages from the past,
with doubtful promises for tomorrow.
Believe.
Trust.
Find the gap, the crack to anchor your fingers.
The slightest moment to slip a glance.
Smile and agree.
As if you understood it.
As if you were right.
Being here.
Or there.
For appropriateness.
To fit.
Dreams where everything stay backwards.
Advance in free-fall.
Forward.
Downwards.
Run away.

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