Tuesday, 17 February 2009
brīdis
You & Me
hold me with inane whispers
and tearful visions.
i might believe -
even if it is like a deceived tale.
amour is tense as the strings of our piano.
let it go -
let the earth feel the soft footprints
yours and mine - together
keep the little life that abides in us -
keep it by our heart.
or it will flee -
in a false butterfly escape.
hug me. as if i am the tree,
the one you spotted when were a child.
a child with fake dreams
and unrealistic visions
tell me mysteries that keep the fright between us.
spry the glamor in the enigmatic paradise -
to not forget the moments that kept the passion alive,
to let them revive at least one more time -
for the sake of our nameless future and indelible past.
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