Too many ideas in my colourful mind.
So many sounds,
a stormy symphony of stories,
images, notes, and flying words.
They push through with arrogance
and climb up on lianas
falling from my fantasies.
Pindaric flights,
blinding lights,
loud shades.
It's Chaos!
pure and perfect
Confusion!
Disaster!!
Excitement in the vibrant written letters,
an enchanted thrill,
overflowing with possibilities.
A Universe gathered in it.
Virtually, anything,
Concretely, anyone.
I AM EVERYONE!
I AM EVERYTHING!
Winged words hover
the cages of meaning
others lock them in.
Fly away!
Be free,
ephemeral and everlasting.
Leap from skyscraping cliffs
towards neverending darkness.
Don't fear Oblivion!
Turn off the lights,
hide the stars,
cover the silver moon.
Give back the gloom
to the world
and feast on the unknown.
Consume the answers to life
and spit-up senseless dreams.
It's one of those nights
when you see the infinite beauty of pain,
the elegance of tears,
the harmony of a broken heart.
It's one of those nights
when the weight of light
is unbearable.
In the dark caves
that draw the mountains of my mind,
the flowers of poetry bloom.
They lurk in remote spots
to be watered by sights and dead love.
What is all this?
How can green plains
collide with stormy seas?
The grey city
blend with the misty wood?
Rays of shadows
light up everything
and feed the worlds I create.
Paintings which write new frontiers,
with mixed and clashing colours.
And this mysterious place
is decorated by glass jewels,
vintage pieces,
and dusty books
that smell of the past.
A golden powder lingers in the air,
tangible trace
of irrepressible magic.
Catastrophes with the force of a fire
breathe in,
from this motionless window,
the vital-breath to life itself.
And I look at you,
quiet and absent,
while a world is building around you.
I've never felt closer to you...