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imaginea utilizatorului Trinity

She was here

..and tangled up in ivy
this tomb her humble home
no heartbeat to surrender to
so cold and so alone

a passing cloud of haven
she watches from above
you aching for her beauty
the lips you used to love

these tears of naked sorrow
are kisses that you long
days pass without tomorrow
and no one to belong

for she is now your memory
her laughter now asleep

imaginea utilizatorului Sapphire

Grandma

Iulia's shells

can you hear?

she’s looking down to the water
grabbing my grandmother’s hand and diving
can you hear them talking
as if no winds have gone between them

swim my dearest ones

they have cherry earrings
grandma’s sewing some vanilla white shoes
hiding the knots of her youth on the back
feeling my daughter’s feet with her disappearing hands
they both look at the waters

imaginea utilizatorului Aranca

entretien avec la solitude

j’écrase ses lettres dans le vent pour oublier
la semaine d’automne bleu
où macère lentement le silence des pierres
l'une contre l’autre dans mon âme

peut-être suis-je moi-même
ce contraste mimant la solitude
entre lumière et péché
après l’orage de toute ma vie
dans l’œil d’eau oublié au désert

c'est le même florilège
derrière ces choses
écrites sur les larmes de mon ange

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