
The volcano and the moon
The night fell, and you appeared behind the shadow of my last cloud…Fresh, brisk, insulting… like the first day of bazaar… You lit up my crater, … Continue reading The volcano and the moon
The night fell, and you appeared behind the shadow of my last cloud…Fresh, brisk, insulting… like the first day of bazaar… You lit up my crater, … Continue reading The volcano and the moon
I left the moon on for you…
so that your girl’s dream can shine…
so that it may clothe your desires…
and cover your wounds… Continue reading “I left the moon on for you…”
The moon is alone in the sea… between waves and angry tides… between storms without direction and foolish ships… Shrinking bad tempests… straighting dislocated lives… The … Continue reading The moon is alone in the sea
You never look into my eyes, nor even incidentally… As you never had guts, to amend the destiny… Courageous coward you were, you are, and you … Continue reading What the moon does not tell