IT ENTERS your body Poem by Antonio Gamoneda

IT ENTERS your body



IT ENTERS your body and your tiredness is filled with petals. In you happy animals tremble: music on the edge of the abyss.

It is the throes of death and the serenity. You still feel life like a fragrance.

This pleasure without hope, what finally does it mean in you?

Is the music also about to stop?

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