You speak from experience
and didn't know her
in front of the wall
you were trying to fly away.      
 
No more inconveniences would happen
if not persistence
of this weakness, dyslexia
love wound to forgotten books.      
 
She would look up
with his gaze cleansed of all prejudice
and its absolute lightness
would be wedding march.      
 
She would come in expectation
without the will being done
until the plants nod
in their bouquet of scents.       
 
She would give herself some time
to achieve
to this granite mound
with consecrated cupules.      
 
Neither provocative nor entrenched
she would talk about her early childhood
mischievously
head out of the water of daydreams.      
 
So I will really fly
tousled hair breath rider
determined and blameless
the voice chasing the clouds.      
 
I will join the osprey
to the performance of the body accomplished
gazing at his shadow
in order to know it better and to flood it with light.      
 
 
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