Pablo Gonzalez

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Perhaps in another world my friend,
perhaps in the wake of a violent storm
in another galaxy
by the heat of another sun
...

I'm 16,
the secrets of youth,
that we've kept.
it will never be over for me,
...

I've just recently started to conquer back your side of the bed.
I'll be fine I hear mine and your voice say in my head.
One day i'll be the man you always knew I could be,
And i'll never again have to bargain a price or clutch my money tight at the sight of a bill or a fee,
...

Infront of you I dropped my sword and shield
asked you to come see the sight of sages
in the midnight moonlit fields
...

The string on your bow, rang a tune
as your silken hand released the tension
An arrow in flight to start the revolution
The silent cries of fallen soldiers
...

Long for me, like shipwrecked sailors long for shores
I enchant you with my eyes like the tender ember of the log
I tickle your neck like a feather from your pillow
Ride on the loving whispers from my lips, like the prophets on pegasus
...

I've sown sails out of worn out clothes and patches
I've made my rudder out of broomsticks and matches
my crew consist of different versions of me and you
If they shoot a hole in my ship, i'll restore it with glue
...

Perhaps my words fall from tongue
like honey from a child's fingers
sweet and innocently,
curious and with guilt
...

Resist licking the sugar off of your lips
and i'll stop writing you paper slips
with thoughts of every single thing I felt
through all this bullshit
...

10.

Embers, the past in embers and the leaves full of life now withered.
Fall, when the world gets covered in a crust of caramilsed sugar and cinnamon.
Where every leaf is a flower. The last breath, the last burst of life, natures crescendo.
...

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Out There

Perhaps in another world my friend,
perhaps in the wake of a violent storm
in another galaxy
by the heat of another sun

where the dust from my footprints
still
hovers
from the last time I was there

where the echoes of my presence
still
is to meet the virginity of silence
as it makes its way through the spaces
I have not yet visited

where time is relative
and i'm relative to no one

where rock has been formed
clashed violently
in the eternal shift
from darkness to light
chaos to life
rock to molten metal

at the equinox of imagination
the dark hole
from where my imagination
cannot escape

Where fire freezez
and water burns

perhaps, one day, what lies there will cease to be desolate
and the density
of the gas
that created life
or brought forth death
is gone

I believe
a small part of me will visit
in someone elses body
in some other form

and your skin will feel the same warmth I experienced when envisioning the place you've now chosen to colonize with your rituals
with your majestic sense
of form,
for on goeth life
even in a place
that we do not yet know.

How many suns will you traverse
in your journey
will you ever visit mine?
where diamonds are abundant
for your greed as not yet arrived
where no hands have yet built a castle
or a throne
or forged a sword
to carve our sins
in the flesh of our brothers.
my Elysian fields,
where the strings
of the universe
enchant your atmosphere
in the infnite branches
of the multiverse
you are a possibility

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