The air above our city

Forsaken lilies
Forsaken water lilies on muddy ponds. Summers forsaken in the darkest corners of our minds
Slow breezy winds alluring us in perfumed dreams
Although the water lilies forsaken their scent
All that is gathered in our forsaken heaven
Deep routed in your DNA
Forsaken in the subtle cells
Evaporated above the muddy, water lilies filled city lakes
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An angry cat

Just what you think you are doing with your life…. You are fat, fatter with every day that passes… You move less and less, the armchair you froze in, soon will implode, if not explode… Wake up, your joints are begging, will no longer be able to sustain you…. Stand up, walk, exit that filthy room… I know, I know, first step is a nightmare, it is followed by the next one and from that till the hawk flight it is just a split second and you worked so hard to anchor yourself to that armchair… But can’t you see that you buried yourself, that you are more dead than alive, are you waiting for a living dead to keep you company?! I am leaving you, no more black cat for you… I can’t assist these live burial…. This black cat and its greenish eyes has left the building…
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Short movie with fog

The melancholy spreads its veils
Over the barren trees
Cinematic, the fog moves slowly
The earth is muted and
The silence takes the form of the glasses
The fractured time would do anything
To glue its shards back but
The splinters of the luscious and velvety
Fabric break through the time warp
And continuosly chew the elusive dream
The fog pushes its vapours away from my window
The barren trees are dripping sadness
From all their branches
Cinematic, I implode and as a dust particle
I join the seas of melancholy
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the game of war

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Late WINTER story

My father saw in every tree a virgin winding their hair like a cuddle I see only witches who now that the spring is near are poking my eyes with their blackened fingers But, my father saw fa…

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Late WINTER story

 

My father saw in every tree a virgin
winding their hair like a cuddle
I see only witches who
now that the spring is near
are poking my eyes with their blackened fingers

But, my father saw fairies in every woman
So he followed them like a mad man
hoping they would open the heaven for him
I was always left behind
with my eyes blastering
wiped by the witch’s curses
To watch forever the same story
just like a tree

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How stupid of me…

How stupid of me to believe those eyes can contain an honest feeling But the lips were drawing a smile Fake, no doubt A slippery one the kind that makes you guilty you witness it How stupid …

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How stupid of me…

 

How stupid of me to believe
those eyes can contain an honest feeling
But the lips were drawing a smile
Fake, no doubt
A slippery one
the kind that makes you guilty
you witness it

How stupid of me to imagine
that under the barbie-ish look a real human hides
But on those lips, clipped with a malicious smile
The evil was spending his hangover

How stupid and vain all this things seem
When you lost your time
Pearcing your lips with your teeth
To avoid fury to fumigate its wrist

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Anticipating winter

Already tired, even if the sun is bright and this day seems harmless A huge darkness accumulates inside me like the sharp tongue of a thaw harsh winds are rolling my thoughts A storm feeds her cent…

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Anticipating winter

Already tired,
even if the sun is bright
and this day seems harmless

A huge darkness accumulates inside me
like the sharp tongue of a thaw
harsh winds are rolling my thoughts

A storm feeds her central eye with my light
the sun can’t penetrate this armour
and due to this pressure diffrence, tears turn to snow

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