Beauty in any place,
we find; then,
we open up
and the moon
reaches underneath
the blankets.
Spring runs wild
on streets of salt.
About Me
- Luis Sanchez
- A man in the Other. I use my eyes or they use me -I do not know.- To see the world around me, a joy. Odd is to walk with open eyes among the many. Still I do. We walk together.
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