Category: free-style poetry
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perder y vivir
Mientras me miraba al espejo Mientras elegía el outfit Mientras contaba mi dinero Mientras colgaba la ropa Mientras andaba por el super Me perdí Mientras buscaba tu foto Mientras abría tu playlist Mientras te criticaba Mientras intentaba escribirte el mensaje Mientras hurgaba en mis recuerdos de ti Te perdí Mientras miraba la luna Mientras contaba…
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tank to fill – ode to therapy
We have a tank to fill If our family, mother, father didn’t fill that tank We spend our life looking for someone to fill it Therapy teaches us to fill our empty tank by ourselves, with ourselves, so we don’t depend on someone else If family, brother, sister damages the tank Then we get mislead…
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lo sguardo / the gaze
[italiano, english below] Siamo fatti di desideri, Siamo chimica che reaziona agli sguardi altrui Siamo attrazione e magnetismo, quattro occhi, due poli, una connessione Ma che tipo di connessione? Non si sa, perché nessuno sa È complesso, è piacevole, è seduzione e necessità È un desiderio di attenzione a cui non possiamo sfuggire facilmente Mi…
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cotton clouds
Barefoot, light and few clothes on. Being, with a calm breath, in a warm space. It could be sand, grass, or an expensive rug, a huge one, under my feet. Something soft, something pleasant and pure to walk on, like cotton clouds. No urgency, no rush, I enjoy my stay here. No one to tell…
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maybe someday
maybe the light is not warm enoughto make the best part of me bloommaybe the shadows are too thickand cool my feelings maybe today is not my seasonso even if I act dry and frostyspring will come someday
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is it
Is it the sunrise outside the train window or my young lived soul? Is it the slow and comforting tune playing through my headphones or my need to spend some tears over a gridded notebook? Is it the silent grief that hits me without notice or the beauty of the present moment? Is it the…
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offer
Layer after layer, I do remove the “should”s, the “must”s, the “have to do”s my plans, some people, dreads and wounds Then I reach a point where I feel cool I put those layers back again and choose healthier rules less overwhelming life and pain I want to gain Like a cake, I have to…
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purple sunset
Sitting comfortably on a chair.Thinking of how we do all behave.Trying to abandon my soul to the randomness of life. I’ve realised that I don’t miss you anymore. And what I need is not what I wanted. Yesterday I watched the cliffs being kissed by a warm and purple sunset.I’ve seen couples kissing and waves…
uma-voz 