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imaginea utilizatorului Thorkild

Slumber

A weakened shade of purple haze
On struggling mind is spreading
The hour pours in bleak drops
Reflecting into shivering

The light is paler in the dark
That numbs the joyful dreamer
The dogs of emptiness still bark
And silence becomes bitter

From nameless realms of repent
A deadly shadow’s preaching
In fearful cold the soul is sent
Where whipping winds are stinging

imaginea utilizatorului Madalina Cauneac

Look up

There is one thing I am sure of
My grandmother was the woman who influenced my childhood
In such a matter that I used to dream about dying next to her when I'll get old
But time has passed and I left the house in which
I used to wake up listening to her voice
One day she told me
Careful little person there is a strange world out there
She never said dangerous and never advised me to be afraid
Just to be careful because the monsters you'll meet are pretty and friendly
They'll drag you after them to some killing fields

imaginea utilizatorului Aranca

La nuit de l’hippogriffe IV

L’Imaginarium

l’hippogriffe regardait l’oasis cachée parmi les dunes
comme un dernier acacia qui se dévoile lentement dans la nuit

et il sentit jusque dans les plus petits recoins du temps
le silence du désert agrandissant
sous l’ œil implacable de l’éternité
l’océan du sable au repos

les véritables exilés moururent de fatigue
sauf le sphinx qui exhala, avide, le souffle du désert

imaginea utilizatorului navigare

Auschwitz

fuga

Dietro il muro
c'è la libertà,
la gioia da vivere
e grande felicità.

Una volta superato
l'ultimo confine,
la rete di filo spinato
e poi, niente.

Niente che potrebbe fermare
la tua fuga verso la foresta,
soltanto il desiderio
può vincere la grande paura.

Auschwitz, la casa degli orrori
che ha seminato in te
come in altri
l'incubo, la notte eterna.

Se riuscissi, sarà perso

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