TO MY GODDESS

 TO MY GODDESS

I want to touch your hands,
As I am caressing the strings of my lyre,
As I am now playing the piano for you.
I want to give you my heart
To feel your beat as I am hearing
The ocean waves.
I'll build a castle for us
To be your Prince Charming;
Today we'll be the comets we used to see,
I will give you a jasmine,
To flow as the love flows in the river,
To sail as the vessel sails through the sea,
To be an eagle, to be a falcon,
Flying to the land of hope and dreams.

*This poem it's dedicated to my bestie Jasmine Tom, for her 21st birthday.

ODE TO MY GRANDMOTHER

 ODE TO MY GRANDMOTHER

You'll be a leaf today,

When the doors of the paradise will be open for you.

You'll meet the birds,

You'll meet the water,

You'll be the wind I am feeling now in my heart,

You'll be the wind I am feeling now in my hands.

I will weep your death,

But the angels,

But the music,

But the stars,

But the poetry,

Will be with me.

You'll be with me tomorrow,

Neither the hell nor the storm

Will make me sink,

Cause you'll be my lighthouse,

Cause you'll be a comet

Lighting up the sky.

*This poem it's dedicated to my last grandmother who died on April the 6th 2022.

THE WIZARD OF WORDS

THE WIZARD OF WORDS

The melody is playing,

While the clouds are raining,

And the wizard makes into love,

The hell of their life,

The hatred of the demon,

While the sun is lightning up again,

The path to the peace,

The journey to freedom.

He is playing the guitar,

As the angel plays the lyre,

To convert into stone,

The King Lear, the liar.

He is making into roses,

The guns, the thistles, the venoms,

Cause he is Merlin, the boss wizard,

Cause he is Bruce, the hero,

The wonderful musician.

*This poem it's dedicated to Bruce Springsteen, my favorite singer songwriter, the best musician I've ever met.

REBIRTH

 REBIRTH

My body has been consumed by the fire,

But God has given to me his wings,

To fly again when the night will be with me.

Today I am a black hole,

But I will be a new star tomorrow.

Yesterday I was a deadly flower,

Now I am an olive tree,

Cause I have raised from the ashes

And today I am the sea waves,

Cause I am feeling again the love,

And tomorrow I will be

Your phoenix, your eagle,

Your bird.

CHRISTMAS HAIKU

 

CHRISTMAS HAIKU

A cup of tea,

Under the mistletoe,

Waiting for love.

MY MISTLETOE

 

 MY MISTLETOE

Under the mistletoe,

Next to the Christmas tree,

You have kissed my heart,

With your soul, tonight.

I have seen in the dusk,

The moon

With your Christmas lights,

I have heard your voice,

Whispering me Christmas carols;

As an angel you have disappeared,

Before the sunrise,

Leaving me alone in the darkness,

Only with the sea,

Moistening my toes,

While I am wishing,

To see you again,

As a mermaid,

Next winter.

A NEW DESIRE

 A NEW DESIRE
As a seagull,
My spirit flies,
Throughout the sky,
To your honey eyes,
To the rainbow of your soul,
To the autumn of your body.
I wish to see you again,
In the middle of the night,
To see the light,
Of your pretty sweetie heart,
To be happy and gain
The paradise, today,
Before the sunrise.
How can I get to be
The moon of your dusk?
What I ought to do
To be the Emperor of your kingdom?

TRAIN TO THE DEATH

TRAIN TO THE DEATH

The last night of October, at half past eleven p.m., I was in the platform waiting for the express to go to Scotland. It was a cold and cloudy night; the rain had begun to fall when the train came into the railway station.

I got into the carriage, which seemed to have lavender perfume, and also it was decorated with pumpkins, potatoes and turnips cause it was Samhain night.

When the train began to run by the rails, suddenly, the spirits woke up of their thombes and blew the candles out, leaving me alone, only with the darkness of the carriage where I was.

The Death, whilst I was frightened, opened the door and showed me the paradise whereas my soul got out of my body and began to fly by the sky, dancing with the birds, the angels, the stars, the moon, the sun and the planets.

My parents, the following day, asked themselves how I had vanished. However, they also felt I was good, in the place where I am now.

HALLOWEEN

 

HALLOWEEN

In the middle of autumn,

When the leaves,

Are falling down of the trees,

When the clouds,

Have conquered the sky,

And the storms,

Are waiting for the next murder,

For the next war,

For the next trial,

The spirits are waking up of their thombes,

The witches are waiting for the last fight,

To blow the candles out, 

To switch off the light,

To make the Demon,

King of this night,

To make the black holes,

The army of this dusk.

HEAVEN IN SCOTLAND

 HEAVEN IN SCOTLAND
In the Atlantic coast, nearby the sea,
Where the landscape seems to be,
Made for a fairy ancient tales,
Where the mermaids are living with whales,
A stone house dwelled by fishermen
It’s lightened up by the sunshine,
It’s lightened up by the moon,
In the middle of the twilight,
In the middle of the night.
The rowboats, coming back to the harbour,
Are guided by the lighthouse;
Dancing in the waves,
The ladies are waiting for their slaves,
With rum, with moonshine,
With wine, with whisky,
To get themselves drunk,
Looking up the autumnal sky,
While it’s starting to rain,
And they gain,
Again,
The fragrance of love.

MY HEART HAS FALLEN IN LOVE

 

MY HEART HAS FALLEN IN LOVE

Mountains, lakes, hills and streams:

Every word you say are flowers, are dreams.

The melody it’s in the stars,

The harmony in your lips;

I walk through your dips,

To the moon of your body.

The sun is lightning up your eyes,

The sun is embellishing your blonde hair,

Today I am in the air,

When I see a goddess in the mirror,

When I see Venus reflected in you.

Now I am sailing in the ocean of wishes,

Now I am climbing to the love,

Despite the beginning of the autumn,

Despite has begun to rain,

And the night is getting dark again,

My heart.

IN ASHES HAS BECOME MY YOUTHFUL WOOD

IN ASHES HAS BECOME MY YOUTHFUL WOOD

Has begun falling down the rain today,

Over the cliff of my sorrow.

I am alone, here, waiting for tomorrow

While the sunshine makes now wine

The sea, in a new twilight,

And I try to imagine

Watching me, your fleeting glance… 

… Beholding me behind the rocks where we

Have lost, three nights before, our maidenhood,

Where you got me pregnant, abandoning,

Later on, your dream, with her gloomy death.

Now I ask myself if I ought to dance,

With your soul, with your body, the last waltz

To leave you in the beach, crying for me

Cause of in ashes, this night,

Has become my youthful wood.

 

ST. PANCRAS INTERNATIONAL

 

ST. PANCRAS INTERNATIONAL

While the pianos melody

Flows in the passengers river

Of the Victorian station,

I leave as another foreign,

The building,

I leave as another leaflet,

The sapling,

When the rain begins to moisten,

The streets of the gallant city,

Which she has shown me the kindness

Of the lion,

How valiant is her empress.

I let her light to guide me

Through the valleys, the hills, the streams,

Through her green and perfumed grass

To the end of her country,

To see, in the top of a cliff,

The train submerging in the sea,

Forsaking the vapour behind itself,

Waiting for the wants in France.

ODE TO COLE LAM

 ODE TO COLE LAM

His hands are dancing in the keyboard,
His soul is floating in the sky,
His heart goes with me whereas I board,
In a journey without direction,
Without destination, with my fate.
His sparkling melody encourage me,
To follow the wind, follow the stars,
Just with his playing, today, I know,
That has rose, this night, in the heaven,
A new archangel, a new comet,
To tell us the verses of music,
To show us God's voice; words of the Lord.
Now is shining again my living,
Is the light I had lost in the past;
Now is showing me again my dreams,
Aims I had forgot when I was born.

GOD

 GOD

Waterfall of words

Mountains of feelings

The voice it’s our only strongest power

Despite we use handguns

Despite we use knives

To kill our enemies

To end up with our lives

In order to free our spirit

And fly beyond the sky.

HOW TO BECOME A GOD

 HOW TO BECOME A GOD

 Why have I deserted to love your heart?
Why have I forgotten today your name?
How can I get more liberty than now?
How can I see the brightness of the world?
This evening I want to be here with you,
I want to kiss delicately your mouth,
Slowly your hands, softly your sweetie breasts
To smell your trustworthy and humble soul
And someday know when can we’ll be the same
To be a peaceful and lovely person
To become a star, an angel or God!

YOU, A STAR

YOU, A STAR 

A star has fallen this night
From the sky inside my arms
And has given me the light,
Again, with its burning charms:
Her voice was so powerful
Her eyes were too wonderful
In spite of her lovely heart,
In spite of her warming glance
While her hands began to dance
With passion as the waves,
With modesty as the slaves
Saying those harmonic words
For them, whose only belief
Today is the war to live,
Whose only strength are the swords.

ANGEL

 ANGEL

When the love is dead
And the darkness is ahead,
When the Moon has no light
And we have to fight
Against our grief and our fears
We have to live
And not to leave
Our friends without hope,
Our family without tenderness.
When the bombs
Has been destroyed our house,
When today
The music will has stopped,
We have to climb the dangers,
We have to kill the black holes
And believe in kindness world
Whose only desire
Is to burn the hell
To make the things well
In order to break up with the Demon
To fall in love with the Seraph.
 

BESIDE THE SEA

 BESIDE THE SEA

Another day without you
Another night without your smile
While the time rules the life,
While the solitude rules my life…
… Another year without my angel,
Another century without the tenderness,
Without the happiness,
To take care of you,
To love you,
To live with your spirit,
To want you,
To listen the beats of your heart,
To wish you…
… And how I have eclipsed your honey eyes…
… To know how I have lost my treasure,
Today beside the sea,
Tonight when I have seen,
My fear to fell in love,
My fear to leave her alone
And lose my God.

TO MY ANGEL

TO MY ANGEL

I have met this night my angel
I have met my star
When I have drunk the whiskey
That was in the jar.
The darkness was the king of my heart,
The Moon was my only light…
… I had no hope, no wishes,
No luck, no sky.
However when I met that cat
The fortune won the grief
She has given me the love back,
She has given me my life.
The Sun has made my spirit
Sparkle again
As the comet that has achieved my desire
To reborn today
As the phoenix in its ashes
Or the life after the Death.