ORANGE SANDALWOOD

ORANGE SANDALWOOD

2/21/2014

DEEP BELOW, FAR ABOVE




From the deep, taking relentlessly all my love to you. Think of it as waves. 

Like a breeze I touch you, light and easy...

And my memories expand like a universe. My finger connects the shiny dots, and I see the constellations. I name them, from my window.






In my soul, I keep them all. 

The dots are the threads, the words, the dreams, the songs, the gestures, the moments. Each one, one star. 

Know this, my morning star: without a compass, you might be my only north. 



Sándalo Naranja

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