Admit

(7 Jan 2008, 14:28)

Admit
that the scarce voices far
away in the kitchen,
of friends, mutual smiling witnesses
of friends restoring the standards of behaviour,

Admit
that the voices calling once seemingly magical
of moments, clicking fantasies,
the faces wrapped in the winters
the first sophomore winters
the shoulders shaking in
the dead of the night of crowds careless
in the summers

Admit
that the thousand times thousand thoughts
in daze, in booze, meant and winced

Admit.

Halvhari

Er....I don't actually like very much this one nor Doppio