I caress your hairHow far the limit of foresight isFrom mediocrity.
Within this carelessnessLove for youFor life itself,Always triumphs?!...
O mystic voice!...Often alone within myself...Do not echo!
Mystic Voice
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A short waterfall, the years!... Hunched and broken on the streets where we grow, We linger, fade and shake Like a crossroads with no traffic light. A rigid body, narrow,... squeezed...
O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…