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- In Love With Forever at allpoetry
Where will I be this time next forever?
Making snowmen between my temples. - Exposed at allpoetry
I haven't got anything protecting me;
Youth is a false barrier. - Searching The Mediterrenean at allpoetry
The nomad searches the Mediterrenean sea
For shade; the Mediterrenean has no shade. - Romance Of Bells at allpoetry
Square of stone and men
Dressed in church clothes and time, - Crescent Night at allpoetry
When the silver noise disappears
The sentence loses the verdict. - In The Orchard Of Windows at allpoetry
In the orchard of windows
The first breath - Passage Without Creation at allpoetry
The passage weaved into
The lace of the winter hills - Streetlight at allpoetry
The night is a blanket
That closes the eyes of Nature. - Shivering Carob Tree at allpoetry
The wind is on fire:
Stabbed by the cliffs' edge. - Embrace Of Words at allpoetry
Is that a pen behind your tongue?
What words will it write on mine - Ghazal Of The Dancer at allpoetry
Cape sorrel entwine her feet like an emerald dream
And her shoes are like swords floating in a stream. - Ghazal Of The Morning Call at allpoetry
The east burns with the sun's outstretched grace
I climb up to it on still lace. - Monologue Of Masks at allpoetry
I
- Roman Sky at allpoetry
The earth wears a skirt
Weaved into a chessboard. - Games, Games at allpoetry
Run, child run,
Through the serpent streets - Away From The Harbour at allpoetry
The stones bleed capers.
And the road has thorns - Fairies And Uniforms at allpoetry
Sitting or walking they breathe infancy,
Moths of rubber and stripes - Fertility at allpoetry
Death smiles after every verse.
The arm clamps down on the heart - Lament Of Blood at allpoetry
What angle of my heritage, makes me,
Makes me a nomad, unable to settle anywhere? - Ancient Basilica at allpoetry
Archways of defiance,
Aqueducts of light - The Poet's Room at allpoetry
Between the Spanish towers
Of the pale armoire - The Cold, Warm Night at allpoetry
An owl prowls at our advance,
We fly at his whisper. - Remember The View at allpoetry
The view awakes roses in the soul.
From the eyes to their edge - Romance Of The Citadel at allpoetry
The lace-maker hides her eyes
Behind the wrinkled corner - At The Azure Window at allpoetry
A face in the sky,
A bridge to the silver clouds. - Trembling Heart at allpoetry
I know you only,
When you threaten me with silence. - A Wanderer's Elegy at allpoetry
I saw perfection
Where you left curses.
- Turning Forward at allpoetry
The sun-burnt monk
Runs - Twilight Of The Noble Walls at allpoetry
The dome is a face
That watches the silence. - Wind Through The Gate at allpoetry
Wind, through the gate,
Putting out the streetlight. - The Epitaph at allpoetry
"I have thought this through, this is the only means to the only true end. I will invite unto myself the sleep of the lillies, and let my eyes be closed to silver tears and faithless nights. I am not doing this for anyone; fo - Looking at allpoetry
I look at my old age
As I do my childhood: - Ballad Of The Steps at allpoetry
A handful of life in the making
On either side of the sunrise.
- Ballad Of Last Night at allpoetry
The roses in your eyes
Made the half-moon jealous - Mural at allpoetry
Sunlight falls on the marble floor
The fisherman in a blue jacket looks on - Sonnet Of A Love That Never Was at allpoetry
With a voice without wind I beckoned to you
Promising you the river's amber journey. - The Farmers Falcon at allpoetry
The sunlight clears the bed sheets
Of lace and dew, from the bed of immense green. - Panorama at allpoetry
Vestiges of stone and greensand, torn apart by eyes of cobblestone. Impressions of a day through the memories of night: flickering light of joy emblazing the coy darkness that hides behind daylight. A magnificent silhouette f - Bonding at allpoetry
The mother who gave up
Golden roses for a great tracksuit, - Song Of The Olive Tree at allpoetry
Why should I worry that love has a new name each sunset?
I will worry, when love has no name. - Easy Transition at allpoetry
A widow in a night-dress
Listens to the rustling of her feet - Stroll at allpoetry
The worst loneliness
Is the one that comes - Guided By Moonlight at allpoetry
"Find him" says her reflection
In the mirror of marble. - Requiem At Spinola at allpoetry
"Where are the fishermen
With the boats of Osiris - Nightscape at allpoetry
The sea watches on
Listening to its rolling. - Liberty And Darkness at allpoetry
Lost in a world without scent
She wishes for the rose's napping breath.
- Spring, Spring at allpoetry
Spring is a Muse,
The winter is its heart. - Music And Food at allpoetry
Songs dancing in our hearts,
Like children sweetly smiling, - A Day Without The Self at allpoetry
Security seeks comfort
Like a knife seeks the bone. - Descending Into The Ascendant at allpoetry
I think I desire
What everyone thinks they desire. - Valley Of Poplars at allpoetry
The woods hide a secret
No one remembers, - Sunday Cafe at allpoetry
White walls of green scent
Dress the mother and daughter - A Sensation In The Rain at allpoetry
Rain falls wistfully
Giving the seconds a voice - Inside The Cathedral at allpoetry
The silent floor echoes into the depths of the dead centuries.Every colour, wether of bone or of wings, is a memory.The red border remembers the sunset setting over the harbour as Italian merchant ships gently sail out for th - Feigned Submission at allpoetry
If all life leads to death,
Does all love lead to its refutal? - Chasing Light at allpoetry
Moon of light, moon of night,
Your touch so prestene; - Clouds Over The Valley at allpoetry
Clouds over the valley
Carpet the dreams of the olives - Double-Helix at allpoetry
Death in my left hand, possibility in my right.A battle without mercy; a power unknown throughout the centuries.Like a pendulum I swing in and out of life.In one instant I am overwhelmed by the sensation of coming death, anot - Weeping Shaman at allpoetry
Palms over silent deserts
Wistful lillies sleeping by the river - Unfinished at allpoetry
I want to sleep, the great sleep
With your vision by my side. - Strength at allpoetry
I don't want to be what I see.
There is never a tale worth knowing - More Than Anyone at allpoetry
Mornings over the sea,
Love you as much as me. - Reign Of Masks at allpoetry
Trials without sanctuary
Hover in the moonlight - What's Never Seen at allpoetry
The roads tip toe their way
Through the infant lanes. - Veils Of Sky at allpoetry
I'll take you to the flowers
And your shadow to the bridge. - To Know Her at allpoetry
To be attracted to her,
Of pale blue dreams - The First Meeting at allpoetry
I saw the stars for the first time;
Bleeding incense into an ivory urn. - Excess at allpoetry
Who taught the hills excess?
Mornings briiming with fragments of galaxies, - Settled Desire at allpoetry
Beneath the flag of monuments,
I put my arms around you - Narration Of Sunset at allpoetry
They say the earth is dying:
I have never seen it live. - A Dream Of Orange at allpoetry
Smooth orange waves, embracing
The white horizon as the thin black clouds - The Marquis at allpoetry
A day thats free, is a wealth of friends.
Continents shed their light on the marble wall, - Pain's Room at allpoetry
No wind blew in the sleeping street, but every step was colder than the last. The night cast a solemn veil on the skyline's murky paths.Only the odd car passed by - a cemetery of movement - sound in the minus zero.
- A Wind That Never Howls at allpoetry
How happy the buildings seem,
The sun resting upon their faces - Fuse Without An End at allpoetry
I want to say farewell
But I have no one to say it to. - Integration at allpoetry
Romance, work, study, leaisure, conversation:
One after another - Golden Water at allpoetry
Golden water,
The moon swimming in its warm waves; - End Of The Ocean at allpoetry
Where are you?
I'm in the square - Semitic Invisibility at allpoetry
Thinking aloud beneath the burning street lamp
With dancing gestures and running eyes, - Walking Back From The Night at allpoetry
Venus, Jupiter, Moon,
Playing hide and seek - Photography Of The Red Symphony at allpoetry
Morning arrives, the young photographer
Goes to the fountain crowned by the rainbow - Off In The Sunrise at allpoetry
Off in the sunrise
On the way to another day, - Haze Of Childhood at allpoetry
Infancy has found me
Beneath the drunken window - Behind The Railings at allpoetry
Behind the railings - black iron of old summer -
The little plants wai for their master to come home. - Morning In The Market at allpoetry
Holding hands, two rainbows entwined,
A couple greet the morning bustle - New Nights at allpoetry
Friends crowned with the waves of night,
They feast in the endless roads - Student Of The Oceans at allpoetry
When new words from distant lands
Breathe in new memories to the stagnating vocabulary - Silent Fatima In Her Name at allpoetry
Replies that shook the dusk
"Of course!" They sent the - Temple Of Horizons at allpoetry
I
- Colours Of Myths at allpoetry
Fallacy of ennui,
Hand in hand walking to the downpour, - Cities, Countryside, Rivers at allpoetry
Men and women rushing by the avenues with a familiarity that settles them in the breeze brushing the giant palms.
- Frie - Run at allpoetry
Grab my arm
And we'll be the first to run. - Vocabulary For The Other Side at allpoetry
Kingdom; a vast terrain with still
Pathways glistening in the libertine sun. - Slums at allpoetry
A priest of Nature, I walk down slopes beguiled by balconies seducing the limestone of the earth.Seeing young idlers and old mistresses, they bless the winds with a kiss of steel and plagiarise the vows of the waves.
- Request at allpoetry
I want to sleep in pleasure's hands.
Begin the new infancy in the grip - Gifts To The Cycles at allpoetry
First sky of night
Looming over skylines - Pulse at allpoetry
Finger tips tingling with diamond fervour,
Legs weakening, traversing realities, - Transfiguration at allpoetry
I returned into the storm.
(Make the exile worthwile.)
- Song Of Desire at allpoetry
If the birds fly no longer
I'll fly into your arms. - Fountains And Palaces at allpoetry
I sat down upon a new religion.
Wooden prayers nailed to the worshipper's - Ritual Of Voices at allpoetry
Wind, rain, all the thunder of the evening
All the lightning of the dawn, - Morning Storm at allpoetry
Let me tell you something you forgot
- "Whisper madness to the beateaous" - - The Impenetrable at allpoetry
I want to be great in a time of invisible greatness.
Could I live in you, until your own dusk? - The Impenetrable at allpoetry
I want to be great in a time of invisible greatness.
Could I live in you, until your own dusk? - To Sorrow at allpoetry
The morning sky greets its passers by
With a rainbow of syllables and vowels; - The Four Poems Of The Compass at allpoetry
A butterfly settles on the nameless Dome
And cries aloud to call his Satyr's - The Four Poems Of The Compass at allpoetry
Upon the waves, silent, dreaming, the dying boat lets me drift where the sapphire lichen doesn't grow.Far from the black skylines and away from the bells of pollen.Going nowhere, being the only son of the dawn, I dip into a h - Riding The Morning at allpoetry
The right side is the best side
So clear and wide: - The Lance Of Ares at allpoetry
I sat down on a bench, in the forum of Olympus,
I whispered to Venus to come join me - Gathering at allpoetry
The monument of the triumphant death is bleeding.Bronze faith, writhing eyes, mouths agape, wondering when they will serve the stars: could we know what they renounce? Sleepless flags, tricolors and borders, bordering now and - Inscription at allpoetry
"For the honest entertainment of the public."
Courtiers, exhaling luxury; fine lace - Consistency at allpoetry
Like a spring, doubts flow.
Crystal tongues drunk with God's wine, - Upon The Cliffs at allpoetry
The wall lizard scrambles, imperiously
Through the disreputable alleys of boulders, - Prayers And Dances at allpoetry
Quietly she prays, in the little wayside chapel.Lone, vigilant, wrinkles smoothened out in the morning breeze.She is once more a child: lethargic, excited by promises she doesn't understand, and with a smile for every ocassio - Silhouettes Departing at allpoetry
The last breath leaves the dark-skinned woman in the middle of the avenue.No blood, no struggle, just a small death.Passionately she dies, eyes smiling, unmoving, like the hunched Virgin proud in her black sorrow.No one sees - Eternity In Seconds at allpoetry
Are the tables still warm and grinning, are the trees still swaying, ocasionally masking the novel signs, and the young friends still re-living Venus' tales under the golden rails?
- Shipwreck Of Sympathy at allpoetry
The seasons are our pawns! They are a myth; shaken by the prophecy of the orange blossoms.
- Excorcism Of Choice at allpoetry
I am no longer a citizen
Of the prison that bore me. - Across The Dawn at allpoetry
A flower with a double soul whose height is the throne of air.
From this beginning to dawn, there is no night.
- Summer Of Poetry at allpoetry
What better, richer gift, could we receive
Then knowing we are living in a moment worth remembering? - Control And Apdapt at allpoetry
To know what one can do
Is to know what one can be. - Gestures Upon The Waves at allpoetry
What is said tomorrow,
Is a memory, languidly floating: - Silent Lyre at allpoetry
A lyre waits in silence.The silence waits for the lyre's melody.It's strings are hour hands, any hand of the sun's skin that plays them would break them loose from the Fates.Only a kiss from lips of the half-moon could awaken - Ode To Summer's Return at allpoetry
A dim light, withered hour, the brown leaves descend
From their vantage point of summer, soon forgotten - Ghazal Of The Tower at allpoetry
Where the tower rests its head upon the mediterrenean night,
What new eyes shall be plucked from my heart's light? - Night Over The Golden Skyline at allpoetry
As always the night spread its sheets of dreams.
But where light never leaves the dark faces, dreams are always alive. - Alchemy Of Silhouettes at allpoetry
Silver plates dangling,
Like mist of eternal morning; - Promenade at allpoetry
The shallow waters are always
Transparent.The green sea-urchins - Adaptation at allpoetry
More than before he realized
he wanted what he desired - The Promised Land at allpoetry
The forefathers of stones and songs
Gave to us a land with a different alphabet. - Plenitude Unseen at allpoetry
O sun reaching your plenitude without my seeing,
O wind that blows without knowing that I live, - Always In Love at allpoetry
The flying bird, knows only it is flying,
Its flight is not a desire, not an aim - Thunder at allpoetry
The only thing certain in life is death.
If water gives life, does it not kill? - From Beauty To Safety at allpoetry
Beauty, star-lit, faceless
Inhuman but endowed - Sunrise Fulfilled at allpoetry
Wait for the wind to stop
I want to hear your virginal voice, - Invocations Of Baptism at allpoetry
I am your other sex; girl with the brown curls lingering upon the last doubts of destiny.See the white tiles beneath your feet - horizon within arms' length - and I will make them into experiences.Gallant experiences, shallow - Desolate Beach at allpoetry
Schools of fish follow my steps
Like beggars without eye-lids.I have nothing to give - The Battle Of Dawn at allpoetry
A blow of wind cuts the minute in two.
The lizards behind the railings - Futility at allpoetry
Wake up, dreams of wars and hunger,
Come to me in the soulless night, where beautiful spirits - The First Rains at allpoetry
The clouds threaten a false apocalypse
With voracious colours; - Violin at allpoetry
Violin played on the church steps,
Overlooking the narrow high street. - A Remembering at allpoetry
Stop the music! Wait: Do not lose the night...Hunger without morning.A pagoda in the waterfall across the building's face.The tiles of the pavement smooth out the ironies wet with death.And a chalice frees itself from the epi - Decreed In Silence at allpoetry
You sigh, as a plea to awaken the Mars in me,
But no battle-cry ever sounds from indifferent mouths. - How Will I See You at allpoetry
The small lizard will creep,madly, into its hole:
Abyss without dreams, and a den of mysteries, - Wasted Mornings at allpoetry
Oh Morning
How You've changed - Native Of Sound at allpoetry
A path trickles through the window,
A sign of...him dressed in the quetzal's wings. - Salute Of The Saints at allpoetry
The street is sewn with my tears.It pulsates with the noise of the brilliant children.Neon nymphs scamper through the alleys and scatter light: rainbow without sky, darkness beneath every light.A tower of words - a Babel with - Last Candidate at allpoetry
The virgin plays with her hair on top of the naked balcony.The railings hold her secret, they paint it white when the sun peers through the steeple and the soaring alley.
- The Eternal Symphony at allpoetry
The buried rocks
Hiding their soul from God, - Hand In Hand Into The Sublime at allpoetry
Clouds are locked in silence,
The waves chained in a prison without syllables: - A Sunflower at allpoetry
Do you carry a sunflower in your dreams?
Do you ever give it to the child - Cipresso Piangente at allpoetry
Da un albero del cipresso, trascurante lo linea dell'orizzonte toscano
là penzolare una goccia di anima, il silenzio, inaudito: - Weeping Cypress at allpoetry
From a cypress tree, overlooking the Tuscan skyline
There dangles a drop of blood, quiet, unheard: - Scene From A Nightclub at allpoetry
Crazy,blind,frenzy...why? Hammocks without stars rest in the eyes of writhing lizards, crawling.And I, a fiend, silent, protecting heaven and hell for myself.Dancers in the corner carry the burden of their vices on their back - Giant Of The Fountain at allpoetry
A champion of August, portrait of the first skyline,
Guardian of the reclining words: Thus is the giant - Gigante Della Fontana at allpoetry
Un campione agosto, il di ritratto del primo linea dell'orizzonte,
guardiano dell'adagiarsi esprime: Così è il gigante - Lamentation at allpoetry
When the translucent I
Becomes a vague question mark. - Love In Sanctuary at allpoetry
The baron ruling over
The estates of the valley of olives - Looking Over The Coastal City at allpoetry
Looking over the coastal city,
Backwards into the future, - When The Silence Returns at allpoetry
There is nothing left of you, oh little bird,
The grinning blood on your talons tells me this. - Voices/ New Conscience at allpoetry
The new year has come, (The wave has receded
Another end, another beginning Without question - Dialogue at allpoetry
"I love you, you know I do: but I think we've reached a point where I want to show you."
- Profane Inevitablity at allpoetry
Approaching, conscience flaring like a promise about to break. - Tale Of The Pine Trees at allpoetry
Headstone of the armed poet,
Is your epitah the sceret? - Innocent Guilt at allpoetry
It was Abel's tearful eyes
That came to mind - Return at allpoetry
Passageways hiding the vice of their protectors, give way, behind trees of sulphur that breaks the day in two.No word could etch the southern morn, no voice think of the norhtern afternoon: fountains scribble porcelain charac - Uncertainty at allpoetry
Uncertainty, behind doors, daring the corridors to flicker:Inside, out.Nothing to touch, untouched by everything.Now then and when a similie for why.Running, into the seven corners of the green seas of damnation; haggling for - In Silence I Ask For You at allpoetry
And the stray cat purrs
A love sonnet near the limestone feet, - Come And Stay at allpoetry
Walk with me, as if the clouds where a lie,
And the napping leaves a miracle. - Sunday Market at allpoetry
Before ending the day
I go, speaking words - Canary at allpoetry
Dance rigid like a stone in the fools dawn
Psalm upn a still stone where hope replies - Countryside In View at allpoetry
(Is this what the cradle bears?
A poet without teeth.) - Rose Of Night at allpoetry
(Fresh breeze rustling through her hair,
Fresh breeze for my eyes.) - Lament Of The Cliffs at allpoetry
Thirsty shrubbery
Where do you hide the girl? - Terror at allpoetry
There is an inverted I in reality:
Flexible, settled in all, always unsettled. - Velvet, Velvet at allpoetry
Velvet, velvet
The sky burns - Under The Violet Moon at allpoetry
Little coastline of shadows
What is it you want to hide from her? - The Only Question at allpoetry
Behind the questions of invisible relationships
I ask for you. - Hidden Elegy at allpoetry
Oh to be unhappy
With one's happiness! - If I Were at allpoetry
Peel away the flesh
Of your silver words, I'd feel blood - Voice In The Sand at allpoetry
If a smile surprises you
Than love will shock you. - Voice In The Sand at allpoetry
If a smile surprises you
Than love will shock you. - The Artist And His Class at allpoetry
Our thoughts have lost their feelings, our feelings have no thoughts! - Night at allpoetry
Every star is a universe
Of half-forgotten regret. - Valley Of The Hidden City at allpoetry
A cave burrowing into the belly of the mountain
(Fright, malice of children, purely benign, - Still at allpoetry
Lifeless legs crash silently
On the scattered pavement. - Widower Of Silver Horizons at allpoetry
Golden lullabies coming, going,
Shouting, whispering; - The Last Firework at allpoetry
Orange, green
The steeple is adorned. - Away From The Night at allpoetry
From my little heart, poetry of your muse,
When truth is free to be spoken. - A Wish From The Northern Coastline at allpoetry
A dream is born in sleep
But once born it can never sleep. - Lament Of The Mare at allpoetry
When the green mare vanquishes the mist
A goddess of waves shall earn her love. - Days Of Lethargy at allpoetry
Working in the heat
Just to earn the right to sunbathe, - Jangle at allpoetry
The coast is oblivious to the wet sand,
So I am blind to my humanity. - When I Look Too Much at allpoetry
When I look too much, I see all
That I want to see from you: - Ivory Rose at allpoetry
Rose, ivory rose, swimming
In the hissing waves of night: - Blood To Blood at allpoetry
Now I can no longer love, like a waterfall
Now I love like a little god...a poet! - A Soul In Mine at allpoetry
Show me an angel
And I will paint you her. - Children Of The Waves at allpoetry
Why don't you come with me one day, and we'll go to the little fishing village guarding the bustling coast? I've got the foaming waves too deep in my skin, and even through the red nightmares of the night, I can still hear th - Fateless Romance at allpoetry
Waist of sunflowers, I hold for an instant,
I hand to the dead sea-weed when I'm done. - Mater Dolorosa at allpoetry
Her heart is too broken
To ask him his name.
