Poetry

In a thousand years today what will change?

today we make the promises tomorrow we keep them

is it now? said the mule looking up at a shadow

And it didn’t rain as if the clouds couldn’t speak

Let us both be free in the corners of the world

When the smoke has lifted and the sun never again forgets to shine

I have cold stones in my heart And the color of desire Is dark against the night as the lights in Hollywood flicker

Is it enough to taste the salt of the ocean Like some love poem From across the world?