When my monitor wakes up, the bottom left corner of my screen.
When the day begins, my afternoon rest moment,
where i can see peace.
When at the weekends, our favorite shows.
My gallery, my memories, my passwords
my mind.
January, July, December.
The part of my consciousness
where I truly find myself.
And when the sun sets,
home.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
(H) Arts
PoetryQuase um cofre poético. Deposito de frases. Leitor, cuidado, conteúdo frágil. Alguns sentimentos deram duro para construí-las.