ricochet

Gustavo Bertoni

Your eyes
Cherishing the bottom
In due time, figure out the x and the ys
Reaching for the stars
Pleasing cards

Your lies
Wrecking in a stone place
In your time
Batching for a last cursed song
Looking in your eyes

Bleeding cards
Faithful signs
Loyal advice
Our lust
Ricochets like fire

And from dust
Rises up a brand new Sun
Branches growing old
In fiery little points
Faithful signs

Loyal advice
These tinders, they come and go
But fade out when shadows collide