SEEDAnd if Paul Celan would come in here, in the future verse I would be the flower you the death I would not write to you on this uncertain wish to die on you like a fading flower to become a seed Tânia Tomé © Book - " Tie me behind the sun" 2010

And the Flight goes on, beyond the Wing"Tania Tome (C)(C)

DEADENLOVE We are naked and exact before being late in the obscure places completely alight Tânia Tomé © Book - " Tie me behind the sun" 2010

humusFor over the landscape of a dream during my silence a slow kiss Twist my memoryTânia Tomé © Book - " Tie me behind the sun" 2010

Crickets, an orchestra, trail in the shade. Is it God who closes his eyes in the color of surprise to see you?Tania Tome (C) " Tie me behind the sun" 2010