NOETIC RAYS by MAGLAS MARIETA (recommended reading .txt) 📖
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or at least I would have preferred that
our seemingly love to be
rather an illusion of reality
than a reality of illusion
J'aurais voulu que vous soyez l'homme de mes rêves
ou au moins j 'aurais préféré
notre amour apparemment être
plutôt une illusion de réalité
qu'une réalité d'illusion
I wish you to be aware that
with every victim that dies
you're increasingly poor with a feeling..
and still less able to love again
Je veux que vous soyez conscients cela
avec chaque victime qui meurt
vous êtes de plus en plus pauvres avec un sentiment..
et toujours moins capable d'aimer de nouveau
and every time you kill
the lasting love with life itself
you just stay only with the shadow of life.
et la chaque fois vous tuez
l'amour durable avec la vie même
vous restez seulement avec l'ombre de vie.
Give me your love
If I felt that you would be here,
it was because your angel had touched me with his wing, like a breeze
and
you have been there, with him,
in a certainly indestructible sensation.
Maybe you thought that the angel had told me,
but he would never say,
So, I've been waiting for you,
to give me your love,
in our rainy mornings.....
My feelings
A ray of sun that slips on your sad face,
By drawing a circle,
Is not only a ray, it is light,
But my feelings,
That slip in your soul
Until your heart
Begins to vibrate,
Means everything.
Ligustrum vulgare
Your steps,
By frightening the red leaves…..
Your sight,
By caressing the limb,
Which seemingly is searing……
The shivering limb waiting the winter ….
Your lips,
By kissing the crust of the tree;
Ligustrum vulgare,
In that special zone,
Where it lose continuously the life...
Yourself,
With a curable and irreversible
Kiss.
I'm drawing
I'm drawing a circle,
which is concentrically diminishing,
with each gliding of the pencil on the paper,
until it becomes a spiral.
I'm drawing the line of your oval eyes,
which is concentrically diminishing,
with each winking of yours,
until becoming only a memory of your sight.
I'm drawing the line of your elliptical lips,
this beauty of your lips,
which is dwindling concentrically
with each whisper
until becoming only the memory of your word.
I'm drawing your love,
as a noble heart,
and it is eccentrically enlarging,
until we become, seemingly, one soul.
My love
You are my everything
You are in everything I do
Because I always think of you
And, my love,
I'm doing it all for you.
Because you are capable of making
The life of dreams
And you are able to make it happen.
I share a part of me with you
Though forever is not in this world to stay
And I want you to keep inside
Everything that I give and say.
And you know that everything around,
Which doesn't belong to you,
Doesn’t belong to me, too...
And it has never been
A part of everything I mean...
We can make a world together.
My love,
And if I will never meet you again
My feelings for you
Will survive this day
And all the eternity.
Eternal emotion of dreams
Let's make love tonight
until our bodies will transcend their shapes,
by becoming one single corpse.
Let's make this love to be tonight
our eternal emotion of dreams
and not just a fleeting dream.
And if we will accomplish
the abyss inside,
we will be like two butterflies
released from their cocoons.
We will awake
in our novel world of words,
were we will subsist for being eternal..
You would understand
If you could love me
even for one second
you would understand me
and what a tale my thoughts could tell...
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