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Out the world

is a confused stain,

caress of our time.

Noises are made intense

among the shores of our life.

Of red ruby drop

is your love,

it spreads him to corolla,

eternal bloom

that will not can fade.

Slow,

as gusts of wind

it planes on the Life

and in the reverberation of us

it draws arabesque on the skin

of scarlet emotions

It needs

to live the silence,

the… Continue

Sometimes it is better to entrust the thoughts to the wind,

let them bring them out and sow in the land kissed by the sea.

Thoughts that may not ever bloom,

whipped by impetuous Wishes,

the morbidity of fear.

I went back to braiding her hair,

to lose in the drawings of incense and pink sunset sky.

I returned to drum with your fingers over invisible boundaries,

to spy over the… Continue

How sweet melodies,

arcane messengers,

fly in the sky your words.

They run in the air light,

they cross endless spaces,

boundless blue seas,

they penetrate in my veins,

they flow slow in my blood,

they reach the sure landing of my heart,

where they will stay graven for the… Continue