November 2020
December 2, 2020 § Leave a comment
9th November
Light in the darkness,
that good day in a dark year,
sunny everywhere,
the streets in music,
no face masks can hide laughter
or hope, or relief.
The winter is still
ahead full of bad mood clouds,
we see it, we know,
we’ve needed that break.
——
14th November
Sometimes we wake up
in another person’s dream
wondering about
when to start telling
people who we are and how
we got stranded there.
In the common sea
of worries, not run errands,
there’s a huge lost crowd
dreaming of islands.
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Resolutions 22nd November
After this we’ll fall
fast, into each other’s arms,
we will kiss strangers
in the crowded streets,
we will throw away our masks
and be our new selves,
we’ll hug the sad trees,
promise them a life without
hard rain, storms and floods.
We’ll do that, won’t we?
——
23rd November
Stars full of questions,
the night silenced in a cold
black shirt, Sunday’s best.
This winter doesn’t know
where to start or where to end,
it comes unprepared,
without names of months,
no feasts and celebrations,
like a vagabond,
a salesman of cold.
——
25th November
It’s your birthday,
my darling, you don’t know that
I wrote you a poem.
I will whisper it
in your sleep, in languages
for newborns and gods.
Many years have passed
and we’re becoming now less,
less of everything,
but there’s more to learn.
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