I am a speed dialled emotion
an ex-employee from hell
my name
is
written in capitals
all over narrow alley walls
where blood traded its lingered beauty
in kind
the wind envies me
for the way I blow
into oblivion
the unforgettable truth
and its reason
disguised in a moment
of adorned power
a flightless bird
is flapping its wings out of instinct
I travelled with long bodies picturing me as a snail
odd traces of my shadow behind
I remember how my voice sounded
when slipping around every endangered place
and hang myself on your widowed memory
like a sad silence
no anger should I feel
nor any distance from me while my shell breaks
but mutual thirst
when you come and say I pray for a new son
Les poissons mordent
Ton contour mouvant.
La Lune, dans l’eau
Traversée par des poissons
Coule avec le fleuve vers la mer
Et croise l’ombre des arbres qui se reflètent dans les vagues.
Liée à la foret,
Une barque saute sur les ondes.
La respiration pousse la nuit vers les berges.
as birds scratch the sky
so the clouds can bleed
feathers and fear
over a world in greed
we watch with our hands
soft and ready to kill
for whatever we love
or the secrets we seal
collapsed in the same
cull de sack of the mind
thoughts linger alone
in the land of the blind
we never surrender
when sick or in love
become pure and tender
in God’s fist a dove
Si aprono i colori del quadro sensitivo
con le luci inebrianti scaldate nel pastello
ed il cuore legge con tono emotivo
in lingua materna la legenda del castello.
Le frecce affilate delle zanne affamate
che si rifflettono nel loro vero specchio
si sente il odore di gocce profumate
e ancora il desiderio di un amore vecchio.
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