lunes, 31 de enero de 2011

September Moon

September Moon
bit tangerine
between swaying masts
by a sea of mirrors.
Orange and jasmine
carried by the breeze
lick the senses
devouring magic spaces
the last night of summer.
An army of tourists
meander the breakwater,
while the insistent song
to beat the summer carnival.

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