And’ night and the moon shines.
The dreams take to lulling the lion of the mind...
The sleep doesn’t reduce the animal
restlessness to smell new colors...
Earths never seen, the more you aspire,
on the lips of this air that stuns me...
Rosario Tiso
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RESTLESSNESS
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