Memories from the past

 

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The enigma of the secret message

-"I’m going to resolve the enigma

of the secret message!"-

I thought, while still dreaming.

-"When you wake up

will be solving correctly

the whole matter!"-

seemed to reply a dead voice.

Memories of dreams can be empty,

Like waterless fountains!

 

But this time I feel like my dream

Will start being shown on the wall.

A dejà vu or may be a dejà entendu

Where a voice from the roof

Will show me building

A magic house made with all the letter

Of the Latin alphabet

Flourished on the top

With Gothic and Cyrillic characters!

Memories from the past

 

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The game of loneliness

As a raining March

Run fast

The white sheets of my life

Each chapter a missed opportunity

Always the last

The best

Every beginning, a program never respected,

And every time I find myself

Prisoner among f walls

Sentenced like a Shadow,

to live a life

already lived!

II

But I go ahead

striving to forget my past

Escape my errors and ghosts

Which mocking  torment my soul

for leaving them behind.

And in my solitude

Their game is easy!

Memories from the past

 

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1.

The Major thirteen

 

The first time

I saw the Major Thirteen

was I dreaming of falling down to sea

With no parachute.

Before to splat the water

I asked the wind

To appease my drop:

So it did.

And I started singing.

Say the fishermen

along the Cornwall coast,

if they hear a song

at windy full moon nights:

That’s might be my song.

 

 

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But I still write poems

 

I saw my brother

tired

Under the scorching sun

And I passed straight away

Without a gesture

Without a word

Just with a thought

To share his pain.

But I still write poems!

Memories from the past

 

The Endless Break

(for the shy smiling pupil)

 

I Cry the stray lamb

That I will search

That will not come!

I cry

Without any explanation

Of maybe I should ...

Or maybe I could ...

I just ran out of time

To catch on his face

Another uncertain smile

Of sweet melancholy.

Yet I know

We will  laugh again

together

in the endless recreation!

 

 

Memories from the past

 

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My time is over

Your promises of love

hang over me

like shadows

Sweet young girl

And I realize

My time is over

To be in love with you.

Memories from the past

 

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Sometimes people are strange

 

 

I don’t know why people are strange

they   never want to make a change

  I might look  same at their own eyes

My  poetry no new ways tries

 

I always search reasons of life

And I dislike all human strife

I‘ve been long time singing of love

Something like more a mourning dove

 

I claim for peace and brotherhood

I fear to be misunderstood

I cry the times have gone away

I should depart but still I stay

 

Never will change a poet’s heart

Always will live the world apart

That’s our fate I might believe

Can’t never get  what we conceive!