... TO THE HOMELAND!
... Who set FIRES upon me?!How far will the flames reach,what road... which “alley” should I take!Where, I wonder, should I hide my eyes,where should I keep my tears.Crushed... body and soul,I don’t know who to share it with!I see you enslaved...in damn “shackles”.Someone cries and... someone“rejoices”,sorrows couldn’t be worse!Why couldn’t you be good to me just once...suffering and torment.From afar... eyes blackened by tears,where can I find salvation!I stay wounded, with a racing heart,who weeps for your plight!Who is warming... rubbing their hands,at the fires in the volcano.You burn... and “I” with You,the call that never ends.When only blood flows from the pen,and... only blood drips.As soon as I gather myself... close one wound,another reopens!You, HOMELAND, stay sidelined,separated from... the “old world”.... (Europe)How you suffer... and scorch,fires and only FIRE!The lump... stays and gathers in the “throat”,which path should I take!I feel bad but I am alone...my nerves have no strength.My soul burns from the lit fires,who “lights” them... I don’t know!The “two” of us... suffer in secret,what is this, HOMELAND!You, oh fate, desolate world,the fires... who will put them out for me!... “MY” FATHERLAND, you only burn and suffer!... To the Homeland!...
THE UNFINISHED “TANGO”!
If only it were...!A bouquet of smiles.A minor feeling MELODY.On the ivory keyboard.... Tempo di Valser!SONATINA.Le Canzonette.Allegretto.... “Serenade” song CHORUS.I didn’t understand...Even Today I don’t knoW!A smiling portrait.Bio - Physiognomy.Caressing - lips.Perhaps a past “LOVE”!... Hot thèrmo.Twisted ribbon.It resembles the moon.MAGIC eyes.Eyebrows like a stream.Why so thoughtful.Petal palms.Surpassing the sun.The color FIRE.... Damn the mini - screen.It tangled the waves.The tip of the pen.Acted in haste.I forgot everything.Smiles to the world.To the white keyboard.... MODEST mìss.They look like beads to me!But they are teeth.Eyes that set the rhythm.Fire and palms... (everywhere)... I asked for a duet.Please, a TANGO!But it was a dream.The idea froze.I said IDEA for nothing.It was simply a MOTIF!Of the accordion.A MELODY line.And I tried.As much as I drew.... I started the “TANGO”.I finished the TANGO!They all gathered in me.The fìne SMILE.I gifted verses!My soul WANTED it.Do not judge me.I chose the portrait.What is wrong with ME.It remained in the “TANGO”!To be an “ARTIST”...Doesn’t take much!Chords of SMILES.When they pour like a RIVER.You remained the ROMANCE.ARÒMA - PERFUME!... The unfinished “Tango”!
