E rau sa sparg sampania
De peretele unei nostalgii?
Cand vasul botezat
Nu-mi viziteaza portul inimii?
Si simt ca sorti conspira...
cand roua diminetii,
Durerea viselor o alina
Si stiu ca omu-i doar o insecta
Dar sub cerurile-mi de pietris
Mereu imi pari perfecta.
M-am Pierdut...si sunt satul de fuga
Precum un animal turbat
Ce sangereaza-n umbra.
Pastrez amintirile in cicatrici,
in plicuri de piele
Ce se deschid cand le atingi.
Imi tin mesaju-n sticla
Departe de valuri
Naufragiat 'n-ntrun ocean de frica.
Si de-ti vei intoarce velele vreodata
In directia mea,
Eu voi fi pe malul marii
Asteptand venirea ta.
Friday, 22 July 2011
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Friday, 8 July 2011
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Tonight we roam the streets
Like civilized werewolves.
We’ll drain the night of its perfume
We’ll drown our memories of youth
Like time machines; we’ll wither through.
They’ll burn our trails
They’ll thrash our tombs
Like vandals they’ll come; pour salt on our wounds.
The earth will shelter
The sky will weep
The sea take us into the soothing deep.
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