joi, februarie 24

Aş inventa

Aş inventa ziduri respirând

Care se înfruptă din forme

Şi muşcă din carne

Şi muşcă din sânge...

Aş inventa aroma otravă a

timpului ce plonjează

lichid sumbru spre voi

În voi...

un cer tuşind de fulgerele răguşite

scrijit pe marginea unui cotor de carte

cu un singur gând :

Memento…

Explicaţie



Ai fost cândva o carte deschisă

Azi un orar nedescifrat

Iau cuvintele şi le arunc în mare

Iar soarele frige gândul meu gol

Dragostea arsă şuieră după tine

Nu ştiu ce-o să mai fie

Doar un suflet pe iarbă

Doar o inimă şi-o floare..

Ce simt? Tot.Simt trecutul şi prezentul.

Simt emoţiile de atunci, lacrimile, speranţele

Dar cel mai profund fericirea

Deschid ochii....

Ce văd? Tot! Văd dorinţa de a exista

De ce n-am putut vedea până acum..ştiu

Pentru că n-am simţit-o, n-am cunoscut-o...

vineri, februarie 11

Cobus - Lights - The Listening My favourite!:X




Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here, I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain The things that I have to work out

I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about
To lose my mind

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain

Can I let the trees do the talking
Can I let the ground do the walking
Can I let the sky fill what's missing
Can I let my mouth do the listening, the listening

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain
What I mean to say
 

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