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Categoria: poems

beyond my tongue, over my horizon

indigo (twilight, twilight)

Walking alone

alone talking about Nature
and the divine forces
behind us creatures

I heard the spirits
whispering loud
to talk to the natural
– not to the crowd.

Opened my eyes,
the heart and the soul
to be filled with the Spirit
who cannot be told.

We walked further down
till the gate where I stop
and He opened my hand
and my arms to the world

we create altogether
on the ways that we chose

where the flowers are blooming
as their days have now come.

cream (warmest ice)

a white white blanket
covered one day
our town

in a hug full of children
running around

and the lights
in the night
made us shine, made us

find a new path
on the old old ground.

today it shines
the Sun
and you
and I
are still
– not walking –


the town, the old one
is not yet still,
– still – it is covered
and the new one is
yet to be built – or yet
to be seen?

time is moving fast. we
are going to be present, we
are what these times need.

crossings (a reminder)

the sun shining shiny over my head
draws History on my naked skin
and clouds pass by to tell my heart
I need to walk and work on this part.

we met
there where time appears and places
change in shape – they last

we grew
there where we build and maintain
the gardens we share

but Life begins
where our worlds end
and in following the destinies we have
to overcome old darknesses.

but life begins, and ends
there where our words blend.

so let’s forget
all of our passions and
stop pretend
we don’t care about the neighbours
or the mothers or the earth

and let’s instead
that all the colours are just One
and let’s hold kindness
into these hands.

everywhere and always
we choose to be
more than several, together only
if truly free.