lady of silences ::

lips that would kiss
a dull head among windy spaces
in this hollow valley
silence at the end of the street
lady of silences
gathering words in vacant lots

when the meadows laugh with lively green
the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene
when the painted birds laugh in the shade
where our table with cherries and nuts

once a dream did weave a shade
where all the waters meet
at the still point
i wanted to talk you wanted to rest
lady of silences
for the garden where all love ends

all creation slept and smiled
while our sports shall be seen
on the echoing green

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doing it right ::

mover are you moving?
it's your turn
come on move like you use to
teller are you telling?
it's your speech
come on talk like you use to

you can't do everything well
that's allright
just take one or two things
do it right

player are you playing?
it's your turn
come on play like you use to
loser are you losing?
it's your time
come on lose like you use to

you can't do everything well
that's allright
just take one or two things
do it right

in the attic of a circus
you move you tell you play you lose

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the air ::

i am the ground
she is the air
she devasted my land
she gave me nothing
control and calm
fly above the budious city
from the floor
i watch my broken dreams

oh my love
you're the saddest hope

as if the wisest
wouldn't be able to help you
a pity that so often
our honesty
can take an air of stupidity

better that we remain one for the other strangers

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deep rock ::

deep rock i hide
i hide behind you
soft moon you're too far
can you tell the truth?

electric lines
marble columns
bring back all the wires
i can read your mind

statues of greeks
past beauties high
bust are suspended
upon the white hills

lost in the moss
dress for the mess
pay for the peace
may we have rest
but most are lost
into the flesh
with little faith
but full of feels
we stay in touch
the whistler sings
a gleam of ruins
and the bell rings
the reign is gone
the bull on wheels
the dusty streets
am i the chosen one

i'm lost in love
i gave too much
i expected the same
but you were indistinct
i can let go
the things that you were
if i can tell you no
stories of control
i can be true
if you love me too
can't you open up
story of my lost