I am jailed by your memory.
these bars of sunlight
and walls of scented smoke,
and brown woods with picture frames,
of evening coffee stains
Dear Sage, this morning while watching TV we came across this Video. We sang along. The poem above was read by an actress in one of the scenes there. it was hauntingly beautiful.
2 comments:
what's with the song? :)
what's with the poem? kala ko kay Neruda. what are you doing? 3am palang. tulog na PrettyOne.
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