the dream is fed
by the expectation that slowly goes off
little by little
little by little
little by little
but the decision is made!
in this age of vultures and sorcerers
in this hour of false plastic idols,
of one-man in command, of preachers and multimedia flakes
in this ephemeral space of virtual memory, microchip, passwords and access keys
in the middle of this jungle of asphalt and concrete
over and despite everything,
only one thing will remain forever engraved on our heart , one single key,
a melody a prayer, an hymn to joy
wailing in the wind
do not wait
never
and
do not expect
anything
log in
quick links
reload your card
fast track
cancel your profile
log off
and the dream begins,
real life in the palm of your hand
and so be it
Marco Bo
at the margins of the world
painting in watercolor
by Ana Gabriela Bo
painting in watercolor
by Ana Gabriela Bo

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