close your eyes to see.

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29 January, 2008

Graffito

Let me engrave my name on these walls,
Built to surround my own world,
In which lies only me, myself and I.

Let me colour these surfaces,
With black, grey and white,
Like the shades of a classic 1940 film.

Let me beautify its landscape,
With drawings of black lilacs and dahlias and roses,
Which are set to bloom only at night.

Let me adorn its made-believe sky,
With a portrait of this solar eclipse,
That seems to be the only source of night light.

And finally..
Let me complete these paintings,
With a tiny drop of my very own blood,
As a symbolic signature for this masterpiece.

A simple glaring red dot which stands for Zakaria.

- zakk (29 jan 08)

*mano cornuto*

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