She poses in life and dreams of screaming...
...she screams like a siren song.
it brings the power and its rings
takes your fancy clothes
is the wind that takes your hat
it's the loneliness that accompanies you
she is the light surrounding your shadow. Also your shadow on the wall.
His eyes are red sunbeams wind born
She flies over the ground, weightless. She wanders over the buildings safe, flying over them.
She is the heat of summer .
Hector Valdivia
