luni, iulie 29, 2013

Painting

Paint on my love, my quiet walker,
paint with your feet soaked
in the colours of  my time,
with green steps of hope,
with blue hands of calm,
with red seeds of pain.
Just colour me, my single man,
as you walk by...
Paint the white clouds in my eye,
the leaves in my hair,
the shadows of my body,
the tremble of my hands,
the trace behind my steps.
Paint with your fingers, my forgotten one,
as you remember me...
with red seeds of pain.



tu-eu

O amintire in care eram atat de intimi, in care erai ca o alta respiratie a mea. Erai eu cel fara de cuvinte, sufletul meu mut, ascuns, cel pe care il ascundeam fara sa il inteleg. Erai cel mai profund eu. De aceea te iubeam, de aceea ma obsedai, caci langa tine eram profund constienta ca sunt acea inexplicabila fiinta. Cu care am invatat in cele din urma sa traiesc. Nici acum nu o inteleg si nu imi vorbeste. Insa traieste in mine. Mi-e dor de tine cand ma gandesc la mine. Si mai am inca nevoie de un alt tu-eu.

E atat de misterios si inexplicabil, e ceea ce nu ne-am putut zice. Am inteles greu ca tu eram eu. Cat de dor imi este de tine chiar si acum cand sunt eu.

Paypal

Sign up for PayPal and start accepting credit card payments instantly.