Destiny
I confess the unchanging nature of my destiny
Intent on defending castles
In the ancient loneliness of secrets.
A lie replicates fragments
Of a veiled plate that every day
Wraps hope in the balm
Reverting to the horizon.
Late repentance for a praise
Fraught with advice beyond the border.
Now the fog rolled up on a knife blade
Recalls the traces of those who
Knew transparencies
And conceals even a tombstone.
Yours!
***
Mount Echia, the place where the polis of Parthenope arose
Sobbing
A few more days, then I leave
The last emotions of the limbs
The deceptions of the mind
Sealed several times between the lips,
The varied occasions of fascinating spells,
The trembling of the muscles,
Silently dissolving into the ether!
The faded dream gets trapped in this way.
Listen to the rustle of the leaves,
It gently recalls the murmur
That I use to hide the sob
That keeps repeating the surprise of elsewhere.
***
The End
The swarm of days was sudden like a flash!
When you realize at the end that all
You can do is gathering the last moves
Is a bet against
The advance of nothingness.
I am dying! I pursue your profile
But I still want to tell you that I love you.
___________________
Published under International Cooperation with "Sindh Courier"
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