sâmbătă, 28 aprilie 2018

I still love you like moons love the planets they circle around,
like children love recess bells.
I still hear the sound of you
and think of playgrounds
where outcasts who stutter
beneath braces and bruises and acne
are finally learning that their rich handsome bullies
are never gonna grow up to be happy.
I think of happy when I think of you.
So wherever you are I hope you’re happy,
I really do.
I hope the stars are kissing your cheeks tonight
I hope your lungs are open and breathing this life
I hope there’s a kite in your hand
that’s flying all the way up to Dog Star
and you still got a thousand yards of string to let out.
I hope you’re smiling
like God is pulling at the corners of your mouth,
Because I might be naked and lonely
shaking branches for bones
but I’m still time zones away
from who I was the day before we met.
You were the first mile
where my heart broke a sweat,
and I wish you were here;
I wish you’d never left;
but mostly I wish you well.
I wish you my very, very best


acum sunt aici
înconjurat de ziduri
si mare.
si ce mare... Adâncă, misterioasă
voi veni in brațele tale in curând.
cum este sa vezi lumea din furtună?
cum este sa fii pacea din mijlocul ei?

cum vezi moartea trecând prin mana ta?
o imensa furie.
cum este sa mori pentru cineva?
când încetează existenta ta ?
cărei forma vrei sa-i pui capăt?
ea umple tot golul?
ea lasa golul cel mai mare?
cine esti?
pe câte tărâmuri te împarți?
nu încetezi sa exiști.
tot ne vom găsi intr-o forma asemănătoare.

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