2016年4月12日 星期二

I do not know what to tell you............




I do not know what to tell you, 
I stumbled upon the whiteness of your face 
burned by the merciless winter 
and I stay watching you, 
divining under the sheets the quiet spelling 
where I sow my certainties 
and I seek your valleys and stream water. 

I do not know what to tell you, 
so shut up and I dive into that waterfall 
falling on your face, 
drink brief hollow of your hands 
and under the sheets 
Peppermint aroma rises 
naming the summer I did not have you. 

We are who we are, men and women 
who dare to dream to death with life, 
just that, runners, 
who long for your smile, still unknown, 
or a wisp of wind, stroking our temples, 
bringing news of your return, 
how about you was the trip, 
Did you take me less? 

I think all this 
and I do not know what to say, 
I'm here alone, 
to give you verses and rose petals, 
songs of memories 
and all the voices of the sea 
dragging your laughter 
and lulls our insomnia. 

You've slept and keep quiet. 
Best. 
I do not know what to tell you" 

Now that life 




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