July 15, 2010


outtake from Renounced Spaces (2008)

Give me back my dirt manicure, Give me back my unkempt hair.
The ground was never grateful for my presence yet never rejected me either. Let me see you clouds and come down to cover my head, to bring dreams and cover what's in front of me. I will carry you and leave the blue skies of tomorrow for my peers. Make me a home in your garden. Can you tell yet the difference of my prayer from my begging?

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