Serenading Pn? Comments

i think you have just looked for a new ship, you who painted the moon, what a conversation the weight of destiny is, the invisible rythems, the good bye underneath their harps, the mystery on the hands, the fingers which give them shadows, where are you, where will you go, and where do you come from, write a single line like a shattered wine glass, , i would say a lovers tears painted the moon for me, i can see the intitials like cities crumbling down, good bye by way of lonely consumption, neruda voices all sounds together, and i would like to sit on the bench with him there