Old Manor! If I told you!
the bend of a steep path
I saw in the clearing away
An old mansion in his sleep
Formerly he was beaming with joy
Within the walls of this old manor
Life on the pavement, the reasoning
no horses in the dark
And just in time space imagery
To see the lord and lady
Watch prowess jugglers and acrobats, their pride
On the square, young and great marvel
In the library rose
things escaped in books
It hides under the weight of silence
Dance hombres in the light sifted
In the corridors, the long procession
Parkway souls
Passing through the armory
the distance I hear through the stones The
sound of a piano playing the waltz vienna
It is time for me I come From this trip
unsuspected
one life balance is not
smelling the breath of living beings
Leaving behind the marks of past or
text written by the traveler arts (José Tilliet)
26.09.2010 The
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