At the high tide of night
You dream a beautiful dream
As if my shadows caressing you
You hug me with a soft kissing.

I move towards the swallowing hills
You appeared on the mountain
With a dewy sleep in your eyes
Your majestic beauty disappeared instantly.

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When the night fell at distant horizon
Nobody was to greet the rainy sky
I was drenching along with my shadows
All in a most misadventurous endeavour.

When I looked again at the sky
It was clear like sunshine
I thoght I had a dream last night.

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You talk
And I listen
Throbbing silence
And deafening soliloquy
Like the breezy wind
Sighing in lullaby
Staring eyes
Of the falling night
Elusively raining
Like the wayward stalker
Chasing
The fluffy clouds
Over the shadows
At the lengthening footsteps
Of the rustling darkness

As if to hide
In your long face
Dying in moments
Of silence
Of the screaming sky
As you talk
And talk more
In membranes
Of screaming chiaroscuro
I listen to the kissing voices
Close to my beating heart
The sky widely fading out
Into the whispering jungle
To gather the twigs
Of sweet nothings
To burn in flames
Of divided passions
The inaccessible vowels
Twitching in pangs
To bear the unborn
In pristine pains
And pleasures
Voyaging
Into metaphors
Of ashes
And diamonds.

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Once upon a time you were with me
Clouds were fluttering their wings
The streams were chirping monotonously
And the river stopped flowing down the sea.

And I was kissing in love of the soil
As you were standing thereby with your shadow
We were bidding farewell saying a warm good-bye.

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When the night fell at distant horizon
Nobody was to greet the rainy sky
Only I was drenching along with my shadows
All in a most adventurous endeavour.

When I looked again at the sky
It was clear like sunshine
I thought I had a dream last night.

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When dreams come in my eyes
I see your face like a long shadow walking past
You do not come but sleep comes with you
Bloods flow in my hard-shelled vein
Like the lava of a burning mountain.

I only dream to see in your face
Life's tragedy ends here
Like a stalker's eyes.

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