The paradigm of our destinies
the algorithm of our priorities
it made sense in The Ocean
Of our Love
It increased the beat of our hearts
it rotated like darts
Monday, 31 March 2014
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Tuesday, 25 March 2014
above myself
I watch myself
in the pond of a mirror
I see my face
in the water of a fountain
like coal and emerald
dead diamonds falling in pieces gal
these doors are made of glass
as my heart is pondered of stains of blood
you can be the only valid explanations to realize the movements of our love,
the only reason reason to the explications of the universe constellations
we are like supernovas
huge and bright
we never existed if not
in the brightness of the night
we came to life shining
and shining we will die
in the pond of a mirror
I see my face
in the water of a fountain
like coal and emerald
dead diamonds falling in pieces gal
these doors are made of glass
as my heart is pondered of stains of blood
you can be the only valid explanations to realize the movements of our love,
the only reason reason to the explications of the universe constellations
we are like supernovas
huge and bright
we never existed if not
in the brightness of the night
we came to life shining
and shining we will die
Thursday, 20 March 2014
amore
l' amore e' un attimo
un flash accecante
un momento, un istante
un mare di luce candido
l' amore e' un fiore
l' amore non ruggisce
l' amore fa come le nuvole
alle volte regredisce
altre volte viaggia veloce
come un gabbiano,
l' animo in un vortice.
un flash accecante
un momento, un istante
un mare di luce candido
l' amore e' un fiore
l' amore non ruggisce
l' amore fa come le nuvole
alle volte regredisce
altre volte viaggia veloce
come un gabbiano,
l' animo in un vortice.
Sunday, 16 March 2014
Music
I once lived in a world
where there was a boundary like a long and sharp knife
between good and evil
where genius and ignorance where two complete strangers
where rain was golden drops falling from the tree of the forbidden fruit.
I had never been good
never have I seen such dangers
evil minds deconstructing the pieces of unreality.
Now this world is flat and green
like a wooden cello it makes its way through the orchestra
where there was a boundary like a long and sharp knife
between good and evil
where genius and ignorance where two complete strangers
where rain was golden drops falling from the tree of the forbidden fruit.
I had never been good
never have I seen such dangers
evil minds deconstructing the pieces of unreality.
Now this world is flat and green
like a wooden cello it makes its way through the orchestra
Saturday, 15 March 2014
eden of Love
leaving the port
that leads me to your heart
I have hidden the fears
that populate my affection
swept away all the rest
of the mental infections,
preconceptions,
prejudices and other misconceptions.
With you I am free to get access to the temple of wisdom
with you I can hide
in the trees of the Eden of Love
that leads me to your heart
I have hidden the fears
that populate my affection
swept away all the rest
of the mental infections,
preconceptions,
prejudices and other misconceptions.
With you I am free to get access to the temple of wisdom
with you I can hide
in the trees of the Eden of Love
rosse danzanti
ci sono immensi spazi colorati tra me e il nostro destino.
spazi di colori che proiettano forme danzanti
come foglie rosse d' autunno simbolo del nostro amore
spazi di colori che proiettano forme danzanti
come foglie rosse d' autunno simbolo del nostro amore
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