To: Lavinia
He stood in the balcony
Firmly holding the fence
With his little hand,
That is cuffed with golden bracelet
His head almost reaching the end of the fence
Dreaming of toy land
Quickly his hand grabs the gun
And pulls the trigger
10-10-2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
The Forbidden Colors
29-09-2009
To this little boy
Who keeps his promises
To that little girl
Who learns how to ride a bike
To the small secrets that we keep
To the dreams
That we see in our eyes
To him, To her
To this little boy
Who keeps his promises
To that little girl
Who learns how to ride a bike
To the small secrets that we keep
To the dreams
That we see in our eyes
To him, To her
Saturday, August 29, 2009
The blonde girl with the white dress
29-08-2009
Words without meaning
Arouse you to speak them
For their impact on your feelings
The curse of the shining path,
Moving towards it in love
A speedy train is at the end of the tunnel
On the side of the road
Characters laughing in silence
Words without meaning
Arouse you to speak them
For their impact on your feelings
The curse of the shining path,
Moving towards it in love
A speedy train is at the end of the tunnel
On the side of the road
Characters laughing in silence
The god of the upcoming time
12-08-2009
Anger possesses you
With every look
At the old crone
Would love to kill her
With others alike
As they don’t deserve life
To uphold the superman human being
You still are humane though,
Maybe!
Anger possesses you
With every look
At the old crone
Would love to kill her
With others alike
As they don’t deserve life
To uphold the superman human being
You still are humane though,
Maybe!
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Romanian Chant
21 \ 7 \ 2009
Will drinking the falling rain
Rather than getting wet
Will laugh at their faces
Rather than fear them
On this perfect day
will sit on that couch
whispering
Will love
And walk together on the beach
counting the seagulls
And watch the sunrise
Will drinking the falling rain
Rather than getting wet
Will laugh at their faces
Rather than fear them
On this perfect day
will sit on that couch
whispering
Will love
And walk together on the beach
counting the seagulls
And watch the sunrise
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Nobody shall sleep
9-7-2009
To: SamI
Long branched trees
Bowing to avoid hitting them
On the edge of the well
You slip, to fall inside
Extending your four limbs
The water droplets on the well's wall touched
Light fading outdoors mixed with darkness
You are drifted more inside
I hope you see what I saw
I hope you feel what I felt
You collide
I have lived
Barely co-existed
To: SamI
Long branched trees
Bowing to avoid hitting them
On the edge of the well
You slip, to fall inside
Extending your four limbs
The water droplets on the well's wall touched
Light fading outdoors mixed with darkness
You are drifted more inside
I hope you see what I saw
I hope you feel what I felt
You collide
I have lived
Barely co-existed
Monday, July 6, 2009
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