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The Spaces Between
Asleep on the grass,
Dreaming of love,
Two souls merge.
How can thoughts of love
Transform our flesh?
Asleep on the pavement,
Dreaming of love,
A soul disputes.
How can thoughts of greed
Transform our bond?
Asleep on the beach,
Dreaming of answers,
Two souls are formed.
Change walks about.
As one departs,
The other, restlessly, sleeps.
Awaken on the grass,
Dreaming of the past,
A soul cries.
How can these thoughts
Depart her mind?
Awaken, far away,
Where nothing grows,
And, nothing lives,
A soul bleeds.
Finding its path,
Looking back,
He cries.
- Alejandro Bonfil
