I’m farfetched and assured, Like gleaming laughter on lost strings, Attend a call to a swallow in deep spring. Opening up like clouds on a summer day, Love is too powerful a word. May she’ll dance and sing with a free hand. I don’t know. I’m not scared. But I shall not runaway, and I …
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I thought I saw it all…
I have seen a lot in my long, long, life, but never have I seen, A scene so serene. I have always dreamt of boats, But never have I looked upon, A ship so sad and forlorn. I have heard people mourn, But never have I gazed on, A soul so tortured and alone. I …
Happier
Tangerines and grenadine and margarine. I have been. Far from home on an ancient summer day. Those days were the epitomes of rock and roll. We must dance and if we must be happy. We loved. We left. We wept. Those songs I wrote were like pieces of distant dust, With the strange beauty of …
Yeah- yeah-yeah: oranges and tangerines
Stare at hills in the past, Tear yourself apart. Gaze at the star-filled sky, Look at the butterflies wandering by. Hear the musician weep As he sings a lonely beat. Here the joyful chirp, Of a sparrow who just gave birth. Now break down, yes, break down, Break and never join again, Like a vase …
Smile
Smile. Go crazy. Go mad. Go where you want to. Hit the drums hard. Slap the wall with an empty hand only to break it. Move about like a mosquito. Hit it. Forget it all. It’s hard. It will be harder. Go, find your friends. I will be there in a while. We will meet. …
A sad turn in sweetness
A silence prepared like broth, conceived like life bathes me. I have nothing much, a body, a soul covered in chains and chuckles, and perhaps a few personal belongings. My intensity goes round dark corners, my love around broken alleys. My thoughts are like a drowned milky music, played over a vintage piano with crystal …
Ordinary
Why have I not dared myself to see, The sad sad reality. Why have I let myself be carried away by that mesmerizing fantasy. Why have I forgotten to shiver in the cold. Cause I’m desperately happy. Too indecent to live like an ordinary being. It’s bad to be repetitive but it’s worse to be …
Son Of The Dark
Step aside Son of the dark, You’re unwanted, A shameful mark. Discriminated, and Pushed To a side Ridiculed, reviled. A nobody, In your own land Always feeling Like you’re damned. Mockery, and Embarrassment, These are your Only friends. Now rise, Son of the dark, Do you have The will to fight?
Nico’s Domain - Ignorance Is Bliss 