Borges golden coin
behind the night there is a light
shining without intention
it just is
and doesn't reconsider
it's like Borges golden coin
a South American zahir
which needs your eternal thoughts
once you see or sense it
you cannot ignore
it steals your awaken hours
and possesses your dreams at night
crawls until death
and laughs until your born again.
Poetry by C-F Haegring
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Written on 2010-04-12 at 18:22
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