Unlived memory

Unlived memory

The memory of an unlived love remains

erased on the pages of your heart

It is there, present in your past

Alive in your dreams

Still you may hope, but no The time has gone

Gone forever The train, gone

But what if

No

Maybe

No, I am telling you

There’s no turning back

Letting feelings go

Go

Dance, my dear

in the memory you’re chasing,

dance my dear,  dance

But you’ll never know

No.

 

Born again

There was a time I used to think I had no chances in life.

I used to wander around, wasting time No purpose

I used to feel lost, alone with a bunch of dreams Weak

Waiting there for anything to happen Didn’t make any sense

I looked in the mirror

Saw a stranger

Where was I Confused

Riddiculous I was hiding in between the storms

the rainbows

Just hiding between pain

salvation

 

I found myself one day in september

Looked up to the skies

white clouds

and cried.

The past was past

I was new

a creature of the heavens

 

 

 

 

Octopus

Octopus

A space man walking miles

he found himself in a crossroad

eight different roads

the turning point Milky galaxy

Open the gate Open the gate

the Gate never opened

so he waited

and waited

and the stars were watching

and metheores hit him

and the Sun laughed at him

so small so small

How could you dare

How

Where are you going young man

Don’t you know that we

we are bigger than you

Don’t you know

And he He was scared They could’ve killed him

He was so afraid

And he cried cried cried What

do I do now

What can I do I don’t know

I don’t know

Alone in the middle of infinite piano

I don’t know how to play

Pray.

Narciso

Narciso

Glancing eyes between the vain lies

and the breaking points of the lives

of an Iris, came to believe in something beautiful

the Man.

He stared at his reflection in a mirror lake,

the blank dimension of his past mistakes.

What he saw was just a sequence of images chasing each other,

competing for his soul.

Will he fail or win the prize?

Will he cry invain or learn from

what has been shown?

This moment was for him the connection between

what has ceased to be

and the Will.

Pointing the flowers

falling hours and days and he’s growing old

all the things he never told

stand bold

in the secure shape of his heart of gold.

About

About

Some lonely eyes

some lonely stars.

Love is a name

a game, not

Love is rain

again, not

Love is poor

Is gold is told in the secret minds

of men. And wisdom, clear far

from envy or anger

keeps us safe

and inable to surrender.

 

Hermes

Hermes

Hermes wings do sometimes fail

and words may fall

and empty skies could sail

or clouds could smile

rain will pour

on the roofs of the poor

a horse may run

and the murder may loose

his gun

Done it’s over

underneath the bloody cover

Venus never bothered

kept dancing with the windy flavoured

wrapped in her silky chains.

Roses may cry

and Hermes won’t fly

so lovers won’t love

and traders won’t trade

the messages will fade

forgotten in the unsaid.

 

 

Paths

Paths

Crowded places, million faces

how many lives

how many lies

chidren holding hands with their mothers

women hoping for a kiss from their secret lovers

human music

noises thounsand voices

thoughts arcane

dream invane

a blink from a stranger

train passengers

bus missers

forerunners wet dogs

Fogs storms shiny days

How beautiful

How powerful

You can’t even imagine how many

things are going on

while you’re reading this

Appreciate what you  have

Stand up and do

You.