/Phoenix-ul din fiecare dintre noi |
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Poezii de Silvia Hugo |
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Two leaves
A ray of light was trembling on a leaf
He was so silent He did not say a word
The wind was whispering a cold Cold hiss
They met with one last word. The leaf was singing a little song of terror The leaf was very much afraid
She was falling into a wish She owed him so much
The ray of light was trembling on a leaf
He left her (as they came The silence fell She did not ask) a thing.
The wind blew harder
He started to scream (knowing it well the silence fell over she was in pain her ears were red her lips were dead her eyes were there
she thought of golden leaves and he thought of blowing wind
the ray of light went somewhere else not on a leaf not on a tree the ray of light was now away the leaf could not see the ray the wind was so annoyed of this strange reaction
he was so powerful
and so the leaf just flew away to other rays of sorrow she tries to think of other ways
the wind was bad she had no choice she was alone
alone as no other
the leaf was now alone with no ray or wind
the leaf was now alone)
and I ask nothing. |
The curtain
I stood there for so long And whispered along I told there my many wishes But never got any back kisses I hoped there would be someone To tell me lies And each and one Of them To convince me Of the lovely day Outside my curtain My friend and enemy Because it gave me Visibly pain. |
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Not Rain
It rains Black clouds are gathered Upon me Not gray, they’re black. The silent scream of light It doesn’t frighten It kills In the cozy room that talks I sit and watch stop and turn To see more or less Of the meaningless
But now it pours |
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