The rush of love
Smells like the word
I used on my guts as a sword.
And from above
It shines the light
Of thunders, wishes and of might.
Double Haiku
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Arhive etichete: poem
Concluzii
Ma bucur sa vad c-am discutat fara rost.
Sincer, nu stiu care din noi e mai prost
Si care mai crede vreo vorba din noi.
„Prosti” se numeste atunci cand e doi.
Discutii in sir si un sir de minciuni
Legate cu funde de promisiuni
Sunt multe la numar si fara zabava,
Dar cine mai crede in asta izbava?
Hai sa le spunem azi bun ramas,
Cu zambet pe fata si fericire in glas.
Caci cine mai crede doar in cuvinte
E clar ca in creier nu are minte.
Partajează asta:
Cloud
I killed a few,
Remembered many,
Instead of time,
I had a penny,
And yet I found
That words can’t heal
The wounds so deep
Within the skin I peel.
I fought you all,
But lost so little,
Inside my gut
I’m all but brittle.
Forget me not,
Spoken out loud,
Forgive me still,
Give me my cloud.
Partajează asta:
My Boyfriend
My boyfriend bought a ring for someone else.
He asked me once, but didn’t bring the bells.
Oh well, I guess we’ll never know.
My boyfriend married once this chick,
She was a horse, her thighs were thick,
But hey, at least she’s useful in the snow!
My boyfriend told me once that he’s in love with me,
And boy, these words made me so happy!
Unless I think of all the time I wasted
There was so much chocolate I could’ve tasted.
Partajează asta:
These
These steps I’m stepping,
These breaths I’m breathing,
My heart keeps breaking,
I keep crashing.
These words I’m mouthing,
These kisses I’m not kissing,
I keep forgetting
The notions I’m expecting.
These trials of mine
Are drowning in the wine
I forgot to drink last night.
I might as well have my last fight.
Partajează asta:
Bucuresti
Orasul cu lumini spalate
De zeci si mii de pacate
Deschide usi si-nchide minti,
Te mesteca si te ingroapa langa sfinti.
Nici nu mai stii de unde vii,
Pe unde ti-ai lasat avantul nu mai stii.
Dar stii c-ai ingropat si vise, si parinti,
Si i-ai lasat gramada, scrasnind din dinti.
N-ai timp de ganduri si de tine,
Lumina se inchide inauntru si e bine.
Ai si uitat de mortii din morminte,
Iar gandurile tale-s doar cuvinte.
Partajează asta:
My Life In Brackets
My life in brackets,
Cause who’s to say
That adding the suffering
And substracting the pain
Is the way to do it
To end it all?
I have no square root
And no limits,
But please, divide me as you wish,
Into white little bits
Of mathematically indulged non sense.