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362 Poems in English: the collection of poems published in English |
| Two hands divided
between good and evil
draw furrows
in the vacuum advance
of a past brewing,
it will be unstable the
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| It's great and crazy the desire
which is talking to me,
to my only stay,
here, at the bottom of a heart
willing finally
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| Forever it's a rose
to forget,
astonishing as a childhood
which struggles to become grey.
Too weak it's a heart
for the knife of a goodbye
but the desire of thorns
won't lose its grip.
I believe in love,
in its first embrace,
now the candles
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| It doesn't matter if you pay for the answer
you know well that the reason is one.
How could I play in the dark
if this
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| It will know the ivy which was born
on a wall dotted by the vacuum of asterisks
and a backpack of words lighter than a
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| It's crazy the moon in september
when the forced laughs of an autumnal grief
begin to change the mood of its faces.
It
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| It's not the wheel of the seasons
which breaks the infinity
but the touch of reality
which is proud
to be by your
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| Only attacking a moon
which doesn't bursts
I find great the image of me
which tightens tissues of straw
as breaths of glass.
it will grow again this rocket
toward a cosmos counterfeit
by me and my penis.
It's stronger this cloud
which
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| It's home again in a busy city
covered only by its disease
but there's still a sailor upon the lights
who's sailing
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| I claim for something special
which it's hard to remember
and impossible to forget,
tender as the grass on the rocks
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| I can play a concert
in the waves,
after the dessert
provided by the nature
of local people
who feel satisfied,
so
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| I'll find a star
which will reflect in the sky
what your eyes don’t tell
and which I wish to hear
by the violins of your lips,
a pulse keeps me
still close to the day
which is waking up
while at the horizon
the aglow scent of lost
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| She must be an angel
who weeps along the night
and smiles during the day
but if misfortune
catches her in the bliss
she
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| If you have only boring words
inside your existence
you should walk
to a better destination
which could provide
some new
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| I find myself watching
a wicked moon,
the weird addiction
to the prayers
which sleep above
while my heart
is injured
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| The silent waves of the ocean
are dancing on our eyes,
beautfiul landscape of eternity.
No man can leave this place,
marvel and wonder are his keep
beneath our human skin.
A melody sings far from the hoofes
of running horses and
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Put your limbs into the shaker
and keep scrolling on your head
to the moove of endless no
Tear that small box
and dive into the jungle
of mangrovian dreams
Feel free
in the blossomed valley
where your bright colours
cry inside the flowers
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Let this breeze on us blow
ancient wind of future dreams
come picture of thee, go
where I cannot be, little things
on you. A week is passing
trough our skin, hitting
fast the ground of our feet,
kids wings near my sheet.
But now runs out the
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| Lost in the rhythm
of a beating rain
I find my way
under a sea of leaves.
The city is a block
of shining
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| Here comes my love
like a sunset in the daylight.
Turning upside- down
the phases of the Moon
I'll reach you
'n' I'll cover you.
My
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| I can admire your graceful shape in the darkness
when a blessed dream crosses my mind
and my bed becomes a flying
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| I ceased listening the wind
which leaves alone the leaves.
I turned off the light
to see your emotions
enlighten your
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| I can read through your eyes and feel your defeat
How life can make you shocked and feel alone
You want to reach my smile but it's far
We have an ocean of distances that will be filled with our senseless words
Or will we just drown in it because of
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| Summer Night Midnight Moon
Standing here Looking out my Light
Beating all my melody hopes
Listening only the noise of
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Sto stando allo stand
and I don't understand
why I stand
in the sand
with a hole in my hand
and the foot on the land.
It's a trend,
it's a brand,
it's this shape that I bend,
it's myself that I lend
and at last I understand
why sto stando
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Again I sit and watch out my window,
asking myself to change direction,
how can I do? sleeps on the pillow
the little dog puppet of my affection.
Enlightens the colours of new dawns
the beautiful sight of Nature on my soul
cuddles my shaken heart
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Remove the sand
from my eyes.
This storm
has taken us by surprise
Blow on my face
and shake your hand,
caress me
'til you erase any trace
of this sorrow, bless me.
Let's bend our fingers
with the light.
This is our time and land.
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Every other thought we do decide,
love is here and there to glide,
now and then we hear the pale
heart of vampires tell us
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"No sin, please no more
sin on this body
terrible spot of evil
obscure pollution of an
ancient nightmare .
No more
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How can people judge illusions?
Are you following confusions?
Are your hearts filled with delusions?
Is this world you
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362 poesie pubblicate in Inglese. In questa pagina dal n° 151 al n° 180.
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