Archivi del mese: dicembre 2017

FUNNY GAME: Is it like stepping through a door, into another space? • Maybe I’ll fall asleep and wake up, with another face • Does it feel soft like a cushion? • I hope the moon will beam • The … Continua a leggere →

SPARROW ON THE WALL: Like a sparrow on the wall, almost round and small • My knees against my chin • I’m waiting for the rain to fall • And while the rain is falling • And when despair keeps … Continua a leggere →

HEART OF HEARTS: How it hurts in my heart of hearts I turn my face right to the sun • Trying to leave it all behind • But shadows chase me like a fox • And sunshine makes me blind … Continua a leggere →

THE FOX: Yesterday the palm of your hand • Was big enough for me • To lay down on the sleep • Today it is too small • To stop me if I’d fall • Sometimes I turn and twist … Continua a leggere →