TRIESTE
What do you see
in the moment before you dream
and your eyes are closed
to the world outside?
What do you hear
in front of a marble light
when the wind cuts your face
and you're faraway from home?
with your hands you could erase the sky
or dry your eyes
and your mouth
with your hand you could erase the line
of this silver horizon
to let the elements blend
when you feel that something you just lived
has already become past
how do you feel
when you don't know if you're awake
or you're getting lost in a dream?
I sit on the dock
at the end of the world
the sea is a blackboard
the moon is a bomb
the wind is singing a song
the calm before the storm
now in the still at the end of the storm
the sea is singing a song
the wind is a choir, its voice is a bomb
the waves are dancing to the beat of the tide
high tide
low tide
Non vedo l'ora che esca! :D
LandDonovan 4 months ago