Wednesday, June 7, 2006

50 Year Old Doll Pram

I screamed RAGE KILLING ME SOFTLY ...

'Angel' is the title of the poem that had
a report on competition in 2005-2006.
Its author is Roberta Nephele, Lazzari
student of Dolo.

He screamed
ANGER

And now those words do not flow into silence.
not see you, do not try, but I feel you.
you inside of me on the edge of this night spent
think again.
Embracing eyes
no longer look
without listening

I stand with broken veins
cursing a God already
died a prisoner of bad dreams
fettered by the "if",

look in vain for the smell of rain to wash
not committed a sin


Yesterday you looked, you were not in the eye.
shouted love, they were empty words ... The sounds of love
Anger
not forget

As a cry for love never started
waiting for the night. As a tower
suspended
eyes into the sunset.
Like a love denied by reason
with a heart in the middle between joy and melancholy

with hidden tears and smiles as clowns.
As once, I still love you without knowing

as in a time that has no end

The sounds of love do not forget
Pain

was just yesterday that that look from afar
diabolical
turned and danced in the vortex of nettles
They said it is only a seed ... And what is there now

distance between your soul and mine?

The Sounds of love you can not forget
trample, smother,
hurt them but they are stuck under the skin
now they are just sleeping?

The sounds of love never forget, never forget ...

is the silence of the 'abyss of the past are
the past that no history
are the time in the minds of those who knew me

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