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IP: 85.75.185.158 Jul 4, 07 - 9:35 AM |
I am
was midday, outside rain, the coffee bar filled... tired, melancholic, wandering, frozen people... we sate close..., leaned the mug with the tea and you looked at me. the rain stopped, you took me from the hand and we came out in the street. I turned to you, I looked at in your eyes… something I search, something is found so much near me... that is drowned me... but i still search... I turn around me... in order to find , while I lose time and am dizzy.... And if finally I touch… it falls from my hands falls down... it is lost… I implore moove more beyond… from me … in order to touch finally in order see… You looked in my eyes... and you answered.... when I looked at you drinking your tea… I recognized you... your body… your eyes... your soul.... You touched me from the hand and we walked in the wetted street… , where we go? I asked you... and then... you whisper to me.... I went somewhere concretely... however I am not in a hurry anymore… I touch your lips... and then I thought inside me that.... I suddenly have all my time empty… for You! no whisper nor breath, empty in in the infinity, the sky was only still in his place … where we go? you asked me..... As we go there... that is unfolded the clew, there that opens the box and as enters in, that we cannot find in this street, we will find in that box… you looked at me with eyes humid… no in a cinema… in a genuine word with genuine persons I want to go. I am actor to I said to you... it does not matter to me.... you whispered… you resemble me … we are the same!` Next day, in in the plane... close to you..., I kept your hand, the lights extinguished, You slept… and then found the title for the work of my life.... importance has loves…! You opened your eyes, you read my thought… you asked me... will the film that you want me to see be black and white or with colours? Black and white was, put inside the colours i answer... Hours afterwards you I saw you bearing… loves as the death... love as the death, i I love you as the death… you do not want my own love. teardrops boiling hot in my eyes my soul cries not me... I waited you outside... from the door I heard your cries, my god!!!! how much I wanted to break the door to enter in, to take you in my embrace.... I was sure… this is.. goes finishes… this… I tried to see the expressions of your face… distress… I want to see you entire.... |
Fallen
IP: 87.203.48.160 Jul 4th, 2007 - 7:51 PM |
IN MEMORY OF YOU To Princess Evi I find an old photograph and see your smile. As I feel your presence anew, I am filled with warmth and my heart remembers love. I read an old card sent many years ago during a time of turmoil and confusion. The soothing words written then still caress my spirit and bring me peace. I remember who you used to be the laughter we shared and wonder what you have become. Where are you now, Where did you go, When the body is left behind and the spirit is released to fly? Perhaps you are the morning bird singing joyfully at sunrise, or the butterfly that dances so carelessly on the breeze or the rainbow of colors that brightens a stormy sky or the fingers of afternoon mist delicately reaching over the mountains or the final few rays of the setting sun lighting up the skies edging the clouds with a magical glow. I miss your being but I feel your presence, In whatever form you choose to take, however you now choose to be. Your spirit has become for me a guardian angel on high guiding, advising, and watching over me. I remember you. You are with me and I am not afraid. |
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