Constanza Chemi Poems

people do strings with tears, drugs, cigars
if wishes can't go out of their dreamy eyes;
I make long threads that reach the stars
invisible thin lines made out of my sighs..
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books and flowers
sketches with a sweet fragrance
I write a song for those lovers
that blush, red tinted colors
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words in paper spilling up and down
zig zag then fly away into the clouds
my imagination has a high definition
pages are filled with a mental composition
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