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Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta Love. Mostrar todas las entradas

lunes, 8 de enero de 2024

#33. YOU!

 

Chris Candidovsky

My memory, a sad shadow dwelling in your Gehenna,

Slips into drowsiness.

Life, a gift borrowed again and again,

That is never enough. Not for you.

The present, a song out of tune,

A sad melody,

A feeling of absence,

A heart ignored.

You.

viernes, 29 de diciembre de 2023

#31. STATION

 

Chris Candidovsky

The wet grit of the watch slips through my fingers,

An exhausting, chaotic choreography.

The stations fill and empty,

With soulless trains, in a trance.

The pendulum of time swings up and down.

Listen, their chant remains the same,

Its music is an unresolved melody,

Of what has been and what became.

martes, 19 de diciembre de 2023

#28. KNIGHT

 

Chris Candidovsky

In the twilight of your wounds, your smile hides your sorrow.

Your lost gaze searches for a secret porthole,

Waiting for a dazzling rider, who never arrives.

Only a shadowy embrace,

Bony hands laid forever,

On your stiff shoulders.

lunes, 18 de diciembre de 2023

#27. BLIND

 

Chris Candidovsky

Life, an invisible burden,

In the heartbeat of the blind mendicant.

Time, a somersault into the abyss,

A brawl to survive despair.

The now, a wavering flame,

In the darkest eve of the soul.

viernes, 15 de diciembre de 2023

#26. ETERNITY

 

Chris Candidovsky

My soul, storm in a vessel

In the body of a foolish dreamer,

Screams for weariness, craves for provocation,

Its only mission is a life with you.

Under the shadow of the heartbeat that moves away,

It runs towards the void of eternity,

Where lips in a kiss mingle,

And we mingle in a long goodbye.

martes, 12 de diciembre de 2023

#24. CREEP IN

Chris  Candidovsky

 

The light of the sunset grows cloudy,

And the voices of the past echo.

Memories parade in the twilight,

Like shadows among the fallen leaves.

Sweet melancholy assails,

Like a tide of bitterness that creeps in.

Sorrow, a sad song that is silenced,

At the end of the long journey of the one who never traveled.


(*) Assail: Asaltar, acometer

(*) Sorrow: Dolor, pesar

(*) Creep in: Entrar en puntillas 


lunes, 11 de diciembre de 2023

#23. FAREWELL

Chris Candidovsky

 

The calendar thins to a single sheet,

Timid farewell,

Haunted dreams escaped,

In the hope of catching a new naive.

I am left with an awakening, a song without notes,

Lyric of the devastated heart.


(*) Thin (v): Adelgazar

(*) Naive: Ingenuo

#43. OLIVE TREE

  In the labyrinth of my mind, darkness and light intermingle. The past is a shadow, the present a battle. But on the horizon shines a light...