EXISTENCE FOAMS
For demure corners
I have dreamt
Falls of white thoughts
In the world’s apartment.
Between silences’ garlands
On my stomach
I have black straw fragments
I have painted
The divinity
Among the shackles
Of my only hopes
In my heart blackboard.
Vacillating orphan of love
I feel eternity’s deliriums
And sincere mystical thoughts
And dreams.
I have picked moon dust
On the shore of aim
In existence’s foams.
ECUMES D’EXISTENCE
En coins pudiques
J’ai des cascades de pensées
Blanches rêvées
Dans l’appartement du monde.
Entre des guirlandes de silences
Sur le ventre
Des fragments
De paille noire
J’ai peint
La divinité
Parmi les bûches des espérances seules
Sur le tableau du cœur.
Vacillant orphelin d’amour,
Je sens des délires d’éternité
En sincères mystiques pensées
Et des rêves
J’ai recueilli de la poudre de lune
En rivage de l’âme
En écumes d’existence.
SPUME D’ESISTENZA Per angoli pudici Ho cascate di pensieri Bianchi sognato Nell’appartamento del mondo. Tra ghirlande di silenzi Sul ventre Frammenti Di paglia nera Ho dipinto La divinità Fra i ceppi delle speranze sole sulla lavagna del cuore. Vacillante orfano d’amore sento deliri d’eternità in sinceri mistici pensieri e sogni Ho raccolto polvere di luna in riva dell’anima: in spume d’esistenza. |
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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/04/2006.
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