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THE EVENING WAS A SUNLIGHT

 

The morning was a sunlight
The beginning of the day a silent song
The evening was a seed bursting to a flower
The butterfly landed on my hand
With a silent nights message
With a word of heart

To keep forever

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SO I WRITE

 

 So I write
on sand parchment
a quiet song
on this occasion
when the sun stroked

the rose faded housing
when the wind fathoms
a flower bud
so still and so tenderly


 

Cricket concert


In the night, you pay attention to
sysornas concert
you may see when the elves dance
you may feel mist veil
against your skin
you may see rain bride
in silvershineing raiment

In the night, you pay attention
to the crickets concert
you may see when elves dance
embrace the night awake

at night have you wander
barefoot of lunar light
know the cool sand
caress
at night, you know mist veil
against your skin
you may kiss the dusk
rosy

in the night yes





I got to carry the ocean in my hand

 

Carefully every drop touches my hand
carefully between beach and land
gently salt drops on my cheek
falls against the arms of the grain of sand
I got to carry the ocean in my hand
feel every drop on my skin
I got to carry the ocean in my dreams
every drop of salt on my skin
touches gently
caress tenderly
caress wild and make the stones edges soft
I have to carry the ocean in my hand
soft and tender
as every kiss of rain
I got to carry the wind on my skin
the nights white attire
I got to carry the ocean in my hand



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2009-10-31 03:48