Aniger's Blog – June 2009 Archive (2)

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 eternity.