jbkaria, 27 december 2011
As lightning runs in the life
You touched the teeth of every beast known
Just to see what they fear the nightmares
And still no rest for the kiss that no one has ever wanted a tattoo
for the heart that has not been able to cry in sadness
Crowds on the orders of the woods
Wonderful plain crazy
But the fire is not quenched
take with both hands the flames
and make a basket of roses
to take those who do not ever look
Bridal bouquet
last for a prose painted
Laccabue strong as a bullin his defying the world and every wind
But how could you hide
in your paintings that you have not incarcerated?
I dream of you in my nights on the run
flying on the back of the night
For every tiger that attacks you
ra man will die somewhere
and only a little crazy love
will be closed in a frost
Noble savage feared by the blades of grass
Even for low
you appear from the fog
to intimidate all pairs
to which you made the mold
Explorer jungles autumn
In your strong odor of madness
These words are
Your best legacy
Dedicated to the genius-of-nightmares defeated Antonio Ligabue,italian painter
jbkaria, 16 october 2012
I should kick you out from my home,
but you left me by
all drafts and notes of your dreams
yet i am not so bad
at th moment
For now i don't assault the coaches
which transport your trouble
the few match-with which gains seconds
I just wish cicadas would return and flourish
see the growth of moths
watering gruff peasants
and the whole circus campaign
What can I do to a city without doors?
every corner can hide another yourself
a trap of your sighs
a sweetness that you forgot on the train
How do you live in the gingerbread house?
Reconstruct it whenever
you invites emotional cannibals to eat you
simple preposition of your disagreement
Come to celebrate your boredom
is the drain of dissatisfaction
tends to kidnap the possibilities at hand,
blinds before meals and on an empty stomach,
but it is only a stimulus that does you not yet know
I would like to only see the cicadas flourish
while you take away the notes of your dreams
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