Not Oaxaca post - unofficial whisperings...
fill in the dots of my life - just for the time we shared
and tell me for one moment that what we had was real - tell me so.
do you see it? or did it all float away?
embers fall and disappear
I ask you again
but you turn away
I wonder if you heard me the first time
perhaps it was all in my mind
a white oh so light world built around me
I cope
I blink again and I sit in my bed and I still wonder
in and outside of my mind
we draw a new line of unofficial whiperings
