Maria Mitea

it is a shadow

of the tree
dark lighting
...

I want to live in a world,
where I can smile,
I want to live in a world,
where I can cry,
...

I want your eyes,
I want them,
If I can't have your eyes,
Will, I ever have your ears,
...

i will not blind you,
and I will not strike you with my brightness,
if you want to find me
you will always find me in the same place, on its axis
...

now
if we don't love now
fall on our knees, now
if we don't cry out loud, now, if we don't tear apart our clothes right now,
...

I feel your shivers nestling inside me,
I feel the trace of your embrace, I want to cry
In the midst of old dreams, I wonder
And I don't wonder, I run, and I don't run,
...

sometimes love is like a superficial vein full of varicose,
swollen, twisted,
stretched to unsightly, non-existent,
unbearable
...

the dawn rises over the forest,
the dawn promised to wait for us
in the eyes of the eagle the drums smile
and dance
...

I

Once upon a time, on a Monday morning sun,
There was a blue wind in the west Rootabaga Country,
...

The master of the dawn said: - It's strange to be here
on the black lips of the fields, and the evening caught up in between drops,
black trees making me shiver, - Kalos Gheron all dressed up in wet clothes,
blowing hair in the sky and a long beard rooting in the ground,
...

if
we were a little closer to each other you would say we were born in japan
and the japanese inspired their philosophy from us,
you, flawed beauty, impermanent and incomplete,
...

is real,
one more time,
no, no, no
yes, yes, yes
...

like a twist in your guts,
like a lizard crawling in the grass:
look, how much gold we have,
plenty of gold,
...

I can't afford to forget you


What are you doing darling? I'm thinking of you today,
...