Eight Poems

My Lord

Everything I'm trying to do,
I'm trying to do for You.
Everything is done,
Is done because of You
And everything will come,
Will be because of You,
My Lord,
Because everything that happens
Is Your will
And You are in complete
Control of everything...

Dream illusion

You are a dream illusion of my reality,
You are the illusion of my dreams,
You are an illusion.
I try to live in dreams,
You see,
Dreams are my reality,
But don't be worried, my love,
They will disappear
Like bubbles
In the air,
Without leaving
Any trace in my memory.
They can form the illusion
Of the ideal perfect love,
More fragile
Than anything I know.

Earth-under tectonic plates ( Haiku)

Spaces in spaces,
A ball with compartments,
Disappeared worlds.

Limits -Monoku

Using intelligence to delimitate the limits of intelligence.

My Solitude
Slipping
The nights
Into rains,
Sleeping
My solitude,
Waiting
The dawn,
Feeling
The breeze
Of the sea....

My love is like the proxigean spring tide

I keep the pale rose and I feel my sorrow,
My love is like the proxigean spring tide.
I have no hope and no dream for tomorrow.
All I know is that The Lord is by my side.

As certain things are to be loved in secret,
I love thee to the depth and breadth and I know
To keep the silence and to feel no regret.
My love is much the same as an Arctic Glow.

And when my soul is vibrating with this thrill,
I need my lost precious moments to envy,
But like a strong storm, your angry and my shrill
Make me lose my hope and I begin to cry.

My love for you

If my love for you made you become
More beautiful for a second,
There would be a sign for the existence of our true love,
And for the existence of The Lord in Heaven.

And if you were not beautiful any longer,
It would mean that God would still love us,
He would still be on His throne in Heaven,
But you would be no longer my dream,

That dream with visions of happiness and love,
You would see me mourning my love for you
And I would see these irreversible changes.....

Nevermore

Unspoken words are the thirst in your voice sheen
And missing love is a place in your heart green.
I scream when my tearing soul becomes dim
We're no more inside of our universe rim.

You're no more my blessing along the life shore
And I heard the raven saying: 'Nevermore'.
Broken idols in midnight taper will weep,
Love with rusty traces of tears will sleep.

I'll keep all silence in the absence of words,
Killing in time the dewy wings of hate swords.
I eat my walking dreams and close my deep wound,
As sky eats its clouds and earth closes grave ground.

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