duminică, 27 februarie 2011

Touch



I am not alone
As I’ve touched the sky
With a sparkling star
Hidden inside my soul
And sometimes I heard her crying beside him
-What do you fear, sparkling star?
Darkness cannot hide you
Mug cannot cover you
But only for a day
And another day, in another century
You’ll rise, you’ll live
You’ll tell and you’ll forgive or punish
The sorrows of this century
In the light of a new one
Setting on an edge
Of a sullen time
On the top of which
You are nothing
But a poor man.

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