Now you go

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Now you go, we don’t care
if I cry
The true interest is
if this is your right road

Will be empty your bed
and the bedroom
and the home: you need space

Will you come back?
You’ll be back again, yet:  not the same
you’ll be a man and foreigner: not the same

A few days and perhaps we’ll be again
as a presence, but old and away

Now you go, we don’t care
if you cry
The true interest is
if this is the right road

Now you go: so the world
will be open.
I begin to count up
my old memories

September, 15th 2015

The Italian version is here

Light to live

Light to live needs reflections, to be,
to not run and be lost in the space
of the black empty darkness so matt
like a rock burnt in a winter night

Light needs something to be herself light
no one can see the light without mirrors
or without jokes reflex by the water.
The light is not the light when alone

I to live need reflections: your eyes
I need you to be alive, to be me.
I cannot see myself when alone
without your jokes, without your cute smiles

Arda, September, 4th 2015

Words born while, as a fish, I watched at the light reflections at the beautiful Aeala’s Land: Arda

The Italian version is here