Standing alone was never her plan, So many years had passed her by, See how her soul slowly deteriorates, How she slowly leaves her presence. By tonight, her mother – agonizing, Her brother and sister – searching. She is immobile, unaware, hopeless; To her despair, she slowly lets go. Poesi av Erick Flores och foto […]
Come and dine, Just this once Where I will see Your glistening eyes. Stay with me, Dine with me, Enjoy what was Never promised. Dine with me, Under the moonlight. Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.