Christinne Radu

Your love hides behind the phantasy stamps
From the root of the snowed cherry tree
The sun rising over the tops of pagodas
Is as perfid as you are.
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Mornings filled with fragrance of quinces
Milky afternoons and the fog of the burnt memories
Sunsets of honey and blood
Violet streaks
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I opened the door of your eyes
Neither darkness, nor tears
Just light
Fallin on the root of the rivers
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Tell me why I don't like Mondays
And Tuesdays too
And the whole week, month, year
And life
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Where is your love?
Somewhere...
Buried, burnt, surrounded by walls
In bloom, floating, trodden
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Flowers on the water
Are floating far away from your smile
Freed from your eye's burning sun
Shining white and read into the light of the pale stars
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Some time I used to dream about you
Now I use to think
Some time I used to kiss you
Now I use to cry
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Remember me
I was the last of the morning girls
I was the last leaf of the maple.
Falling down, I covered your palm
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I'm coming back again
And in my heart
There's no more pain
And that is good
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Shadow and fire
There is no place left for anyone
In this world
To gather
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I will build walls around my next dream
Noone to steal my image from the mirror,
My faithful lovers,
Noone to crush my ice flowers,
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Stay close to me
And keep my heartbearts in your palms
Like another memory
Sprung from the eyes of an ephemeral temple
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From last night's show
All that was left is a flower
Hesitatingly, I climb the stairs leading to the stage
Walking carefully, not to wake the chair up from their glorious sleep
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The lonely people pass by me
Staring, falsely extatic looks
And smiles that have lost their way to the lips
Souls with filters of bitterness
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What's in my soul?
Unhappiness
But don't ask me anything else
For my angel
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I'm free to look thru matte windows,
To run happy between the doors of solitude
Noone will whip me if I bring offers to the new god
I discovered at midnite
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It's raining outside
And in my soul,
Over my life
I feel myself leaking thru stones,
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I thought nobody else has a smile like mine,
I thought nobody else has a hair like mine
And the hazel light of my eyes
I thought nobody else could love as only I do
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Liquid crystals fall from the sky
Like stars melted in Hephaistos' oven
Maybe its a time for hope
I walk on the sleeping streets
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When the sky will crash,
I know that sun will find another place.
When clouds will kiss the waters
I know your eyes will bring life
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