Disorders from Minor Epic by Dani Llamas

Disorders

It's the black and the ochre,
it's the blue and the pink,
it's the purple under your eyes
and the white across your cheeks.

Disorders,
you are going nowhere,
your hands are shaking,
your words are sober,
it's not what it seems.

Say whatever's on your mind
to dignify, to leave behind whatever’s on your mind.

It's your body in the river
and the fish in a tank,
it's the never ending madness
of the shortest of the tales.

Your sources
of inspiration,
your hesitation
is flawless.
Is that what it means?

Say whatever's on your mind
to dignify, to leave behind whatever’s on your mind.

Lying on the grass you wonder,
when did everything begin?

Say whatever's on your mind
to clarify, to leave behind whatever’s on your mind.

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