Fish in The Meadows

Fish in The Meadows

How far we are from what we faithfully seek
What a misleading dream
What a delusive search
Fish in the meadows
And bees in the sea


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It is not possible to know everything about something. Nor even about nothing.

Karthago

Karthago

Drawing lines that later will reveal
The bounds that merge us down
In a mass of pressured thoughts
It is true I cannot remember
When I first saw your hesitating walk
Your eyes moving as if your doubt was mine
Time is a verb and I should have known
How to spell your name without this beauty
That in the end is an empty enchantment
To summon winds from inexistent coordinates



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My mind fights on many fronts.

Scappata

Scappata

Fire
Shines high
Exiled, I've chased mirages
Crossing deserts to meet
My own disappearance

Found, then lost.


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All the evidences lead to one suspect: chance.

Good Morning Prypiat

Good Morning Prypiat

900 rusted years will pass
Framed moment, framed air
Nor even ghosts now haunt you
Good morning today
Always in the dark
But is not always night to you


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So, explain to me...