Let my heart walk

Let it go at last

To walk barefoot along the path

To walk freely into its madness

Let the ice melt in the pockets

Let it enter the tunnel of light or darkness

Because the griever’s journey

This journey of ghosts and of other…

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I know the stones in the river should move

Should evolve with the sparkling sand and gold

But I am still afraid in the nights

I walk backwards in fear to let…

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Regret not

The shadows of dove

Not the emerald or the sad horse

 …

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When the moon is out

We can see the stars hanging in the night

When the boat silently goes

And we float over the salty surface

We then cherish all the moments 

All the emotions of this life



The night will always be white

Although there are no…

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The indifferent waves broke the solid bread

Turning everything into frail dust and sand

While your hands

Under the rancid sun

Dug for so, so long

The soil of this earth



The wind unfolded the forgotten leaves

Walking them into a trip across the fog

While you let go

The famished abyss

You paused to sink

in the ocean of ivory and falls



Like the tears crushing the nights with… Continue

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On my hands had bloomed



Dreams and illusions



And perhaps I was naive



As my heart couldn’t imagine



The one betraying



With the coins in the hands



With my pockets with holes



My smile, my truth!







And I thought I could not forgive



And upon the cross and serenity



Oh Lord! I sometimes wanted to forget



But to slash from my… Continue

Everything stopped



the wind



the birds



even the grandfather clock



in vain was to spin the platter



it couldn't be changed



it couldn't be buried



it is Life



and it will never die





Nothing else mattered



only the moment



the endless feeling



the white emotions of doves



one eternal moment



when eyes… Continue

You can’t be anything less than a star, immense, beautiful, glossy,

Shining even from afar, even when silent, visible,

Giving hope, leaving seeds, in the infertile lands,

And in the shadows of the fearful hearts.

You can’t be anything less than a star,

Because your heart,

Made the rest of the world

To never feel anything less

but always accepted,

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(Painting in acrylics by Piccola Dowling)





Damp the faces of loveFalling bitterly their tears,

Brackish

Salty

So full of pain like a wounded dove



The knot tighten inevitably on throats

Wrapped the souls in an endless roll

Entangled

Confused

So lost in the nothingness



A grandfather clock hopelessly shouts

Threatening to finish the… Continue