When The Sun Is Rising

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When the sun is rising,

I open my eyes and feel

cooling rain of light, horizon.

Horizon endless, dreams

are flying with the birds,

on blue and yellow wings.

As the sun goes up,

my lungs are breathing,

I am born again and living.

All the darkness, shades, away

hide beneath the night, astray.

Oh, the sky, the sky is blue!

So blue… looks like ocean,

or sea I fell in love once,

melting love, wine, potion.

I drink with my eyes, mouth

lips and hands, and the South

where summer never ends.

If I die today, I will live

in future where the sun

is all I want, all I have...

Moonlight

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Moonlight - shy and pallid,
pale is your face and amid
the brightest stars it shines!

Moonlight - kisses, passion-
strongest, hottest - my emotion,
deeper than the boiling ocean.

Moonlight- path unknown
on the surface - life I've known!
Merciless, cruel, cold, a stone!

Moonlight - darkest hours
in the lonely nights and days,
dying love, fading flowers.

Moonlight- dancing with you,
laughing, crying in the winds,
living in a world of dreams.

The Sky Goes Purple

When you are leaving the sky goes purple, my world is empty, my wings wither...

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As the sky goes purple and

the sun is setting down,

are the dreams of mine

sinking in a bitter wine.

As the light goes purple

so is my soul and mind!

Sleepless in the abyss,

wandering alone and blind.

As the sky goes darker

so are the hopes of mine

so is you - leaving my life,

my home, my world, my light.

It’s all dark... all black,

endless night is here.

Winter winds whisper

death, pain and fear...

Wonder, wander

Can I see or I am blind?

Can I hear or I am deaf,

Can I feel or I am stone,

Still alive or crawling death?

Is it summer in the snow?

Is it sunny in the mist?

Is it warm in the winter cold?

Is it home on a homeless street?

Sitting… thinking… dreaming,

wondering and wandering…

Wandering into the past

lost in the nothingness.

Sahara, oh, Sahara…

lost in your vastness

Wake me up and take my hand!

Open my eyes and talk to me,

teach me how to listen, see-

underneath the purple rain.

Wake me up and show me summer!

Make me see the sun above!

Let me feel its warmth and love.

Show me where’s my home.

Other poems:

• Drunk
• Summer Kiss
• Nostalgia

Summer kiss

It is your kiss I miss,

it’s your presence I endear,

your shadow is my shelter!

Your hands I need today,

your smile to take me far away,

away from here, now, the yellow trees.

Your gentle touch I desire

the burning, melting fire.

The storm to destroy my harbor.

Your tears I want to drink

and dream of you, every night,

see your face after every blink

All the winter mornings, nights!

You will be my homeless prayer,

until I find my summer home of stars.

Summer kiss, it is you I miss...

That Moment

That moment when it was you and I

laughing in silence, only with eyes,

a moment you were close, but far away.

That moment when the sun was rising,

although it was setting behind

the blue horizon, you were in my mind.

That moment when the autumn blows,

but it is still the hottest summer,

you are so aloof, yet so close.

That moment when you whispered

one, two or an ocean of words,

carried away by the fastest birds.

The moment when the beach

was empty, bare, alone, cold

the day I wasn’t young, but old…

It was just a moment, an illusion.

Just a dream, longing or delusion?

Or I am just losing my mind?

Nostalgia

My eyes are always searching,

to see again this endless blue.

Was it real, was this dream true?

My fingers want to touch again-

the warm and golden sand,

Feel it’s pulse, rhythm, life.

My ears are desperately longing-

to hear the sound of the waves and

a seagull’s cry in the sunny morning!

My lips desire, they breathe alone!

Two lonely rocks amid the vastness,

destined, cursed, lifeless stones.

Life is not colourful but grey,

far from the beach I cherish!

far from the sea I love, far from

the eaves under I used to pray…

Far from you, far away from you


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What Is Love If Not

What is love if not,

a gentle kiss and soft

fingers through my chest?

What is love if not the way,

you are dancing in the rain,

or sitting on the sandy bay?

What is love if not the sky,

every August night, dreaming

walking among cicadas’ cry?

Where is Love if not,

soft within my palm-

your hand is warm?

Where is love, where?

I feel it in the wine - sweet

in the bitterness of life!

Love is everywhere, nowhere,

easy, hard to find and feel.

Love is thing you cannot steal...

Blaze and dove

Dedicated to... you know!

My fingers - a blaze

My eyes - a razor.

Gentle, caressing wind,

the way you move and sing!

Do I deserve this love?

The hope, this white dove?

Inside my heart is warm,

outside is burning storm!

But the candle silent,

spreads the daylight.

Never leave my chest,

stay there, kiss and rest.

Keep the flame alive,

never let my passion die.

Wait, be patient, stand my blaze!

See how purple are the rainy days!

One day these souls will fly,

up like two doves in the sky…

Or you will meet me in the paradise.

The Courage To Dream

The sky is blue  and I’m dreaming.

Tell me - is it true the way I am leading?

Where? Brazil, Jamaica or Sahara?

Stepping the ladder towards the sky?

In my dreams, sometimes I’m so shy!

The bigger they are, the brighter…

to have ones, you must be a  fighter.

Not an easy thing to dream, to fly!

You must have a spunk, always try!

And the birds keep singing high…

I want to open my palm and see

how the little pebbles scatter!

And dive with the wind into the sea.

On the top… the world is one

little colored spot, only mine!