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Silence


One day, I'll be dead, white as snow,
sweet as dreams in a rainy afternoon.
 
One day, I'll be dead, cold as stone,
still as oblivion, gloomy as ivy.
 
One day, I'll accomplish the vespertine dream,
that well loved dream in which the road ends.
 
One day, I'll fall asleep for so long,
that not even your kisses could cure my lethargy.
 
One day, I'll be alone, as the mountain
between the vast desert and the sea that washes it.
 
It will be an afternoon full of celestial sweetness,
with silent birds, and wild clovers.
 
The spring, pink as a baby's lips,
will come through the doors with fragrant breath.
 
The pink spring will put in my cheeks
-the pink spring!- two yellow roses...
 
The sweet spring, who put roses
embedded and white, on my soft hands.
 
The sweet spring, that taught me to love you,
the same spring that made me get you.
 
Oh, the last afternoon that I imagine myself dead,
like a city in ruins, millennial and empty!
 
Oh, an afternoon like those lagoon silences,
yellow and tranquil under the moonlight!
 
Oh, the afternoon drunk in perfect harmony:
how bitter is life! And how fair is death!
 
The upright death take us to oblivion,
as a wandering bird welcomed into a nest.
 
And will fall on my eyes a righteous light,
the celestial blue light on my deathbed.
 
A sifted light that comes from the sky
will put on my pupils a sweetness in veil.
 
A sifted light that will cover me completely,
with an untouchable veil, as I was a bride.
 
A light that will whisper to my soul, slow and soft:
life is a cave, death is just space.
 
And it will dissolve me in complete and gentle calmness
as seafom is dissolved in a golden beach.
..................
Oh, silence, silence... this afternoon is that afternoon
in which my blood won't run nor burn.
 
Oh, silence, silence... around my bed
your beloved mouth sweetly calls me.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for your kisses with no echo
get lost in my soul, trembling and dry.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for this afternoon gets longer,
and keeps leaving its sadness in your bitter tears.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for the birds are getting quiet,
the flowers are sleepy, and the ships aren't moving.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for a star has fallen
gently to the Earth, sweet and noiseless.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for night is getting closer,
and it's hiding, whispering, moaning and begging in my bed.
 
Oh, silence, silence, for Silence touches me
and turns off my eyes, and turns off my mouth.
 
Oh, silence, silence... for my hands distill calmness,
my hands, which have fingers that slowly get sharper.
 




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14.03.2025

Falling More in Love with You





Thank you for always being you
Who with much patience understands
My difficult moments
So many of which you are not to blame
And that I inadvertently cannot avoid
 

Thank you for always being like that
Sharing your days with me
Loving and romantic
Putting so much joy into things
Telling me, love, that my life is your life
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling more in love
Those two kisses that you give me
After the loving
After the many times that I have slept in your arms
You look at me and tell me
I love only you
Falling in love together
And when you are not here
I really do not know what to do
 

Thank you for always being like that
A companion and lover that is
Loving and romantic
That always gives me another opportunity
For me to understand that I have to change
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling even more in love
Today I promise to truly put my heart
Into everything that I do
Because you and I
Must understand each another,
Truly love each another
 

Falling more in love with you
Time goes by and I
Love you more each day
 


14.03.2025

The day starts





The day starts for me and her at the same time early in the morning
I'm already there, at her house, and soon she's stepping out.
 

It's bright, she's hurries, walks to the tram, I join.
 

She doesn't see me at all. She reads a book, it's a romantic novel.
 

Accidentally I bump her toes with my foot.
I say 'please excuse me', then she whispers 'please' and nothing else.
 

And she doesn't look at me, she reads the novel.
 

This has been going on for weeks. How will I ever get lucky again?
 

The ride back has to be different, I take my chances, I invite her: 'Reality', so I start, 'will be better than your novel, my lady. Put the book away and become mine.'
 

Then the tram came, she read her book, it was the same novel. But as the tram rolled in everything I wanted to say, what I had planned got under the wheels. And she didn't look at me, she read the novel.
 

(1971)
 


14.03.2025

Empty space





I guess I didn't know at the time that I was lonely
That after a while it'll pierce my heart
When even the familiar air becomes murky
When even cruel love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Emotions that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me
Come back to me
 

I don't even have any regrets anymore
When even the promised love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Feelings that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me come back
 


14.03.2025

Come and play with me





Come and play with me
The game of love
How it'll be with us one day
Come and play with me
The old game of love
Of tenderness
And the game of fortune
And of sorrow
What will you love me for
What will you hate me for?
And when will you
Let me walk away from you?
Are we loyal to eachother, again and again?
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.