Hunting Poetry

I'm tired of flying
after stars
fugitives,
behind stars
decadent ...
I'm tired of me
fall in love with
unrealizable dreams,
impossible missions ...
today I run ... behind
of the letters,
retract
words...
 as hummingbirds
kissing flowers ...
I seek a love affair
with poetry ...!
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