Thursday, February 5, 2009

(...)
I think of your tongue as a leaf, punctured with light, spinning
in the water.

(...)
The demon of disturbed sleep
broods
in bright daylight.

2 comments:

ciervosytrompetas said...

Hi zuz! This is Miguel, do you remember, friend of Qmins? We met in MalasaƱa last summer. Now I live in London, I make theatre here (recently I presented my new work in a city center theatre.. How are you? I really like yourwords, this are mine... (inspanish) with images that I produce as well. Hugs.
http://ciervosytrompetas.blogspot.com/

zuzanqa said...

Hi Miguel, sure I remember you! Thanks for reading my poems, I'm glad you enjoy them. I'm good, still in Madrid, still writing, still discovering new things about the world. How is London? It's great to hear that they like your work. It's a good place to make art. By the way, I know a girl there who is very much into visual arts, maybe you could get in touch with her. I would send you an email but I don't think I have it. Besos! Zuz

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