Two Pears

Looking back at her
in all my moments
was she lost in there
all the blooming sadness

in all her valiant beauty

facing the road, eating the sun
giving her fruit, but holding a gun
of stinging truth against the heads
of men who’d rather remain as deaf

as the thud of her limbs
falling on the ground
one by one
and one by one

would once again sprout
to break their bones, burn the eyes
crash their faith
their simple minute heart

There is a land where grows another one
already dying, telling ancient lies
about one love, house
and a woman´s heart

It always wanted to grow in
and at least for a while
wrap around the black and white
of the human nature sound

Looking at her
in days to come
I kiss her soil
I let her go