“Can you hear the larynx of graphite?”
I have had many dreams.
And now my heart is
Complaining about me
Because there is not any-
Body here to hear
Its beats, be-
Cause I am alone here,
With my endless dreams.
I think that I
Will use those wings
Of wax, to fly high,
Higher and higher.
And now my heart is
Complaining about me
Because there is not any-
Body here to hear
Its beats, be-
Cause I am alone here,
With my endless dreams.
I think that I
Will use those wings
Of wax, to fly high,
Higher and higher.
Against my eyes
Its pleading beats conspire.
Tonight it might hear
Another beat, different from these.
I will be quiet. I will remain quiet.
I will not say anything.
My silence will be
The password of desire.
Can you hear it,
Pulsating unknown infinites?
Can you hear
The larynx of graphite?
Its pleading beats conspire.
Tonight it might hear
Another beat, different from these.
I will be quiet. I will remain quiet.
I will not say anything.
My silence will be
The password of desire.
Can you hear it,
Pulsating unknown infinites?
Can you hear
The larynx of graphite?
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