joi, 24 aprilie 2014
Ni'cami
Today,
I remembered your eyes
and
the story they told
The
first time I laid my gaze upon them,
without
knowing if I was a fool or just bold.
I've
seen the beginning of all,
in your
golden goblets of fire
I saw
all the wanders of Earth,
the
wise and the fool; their hope full of dire.
The
world as we know it,
took
the shape of your thought,
A
world with no wars, and the killing,
or
knaves to be caught.
Your
eyes took me further
than
I ever expected to go,
I’ve seen
the end of all things,
and how
time stopped its flow.
Witnessing
the ultimate silence
that
came after us,
I felt
just how little we are,
like
little specks of stardust.
From
a snap of your fingers,
all
that was lost came to be;
Once
again it was light, there was warmth;
my
soul was my own and was free.
You,
as a being, are a book to be read,
while
the sun meets the night
Surrounded
by mystery fog
Caught
and seized by the wind in his flight;
But
behold! There are dangers for the mortal who dares
to read
from your skin the threads of your life,
Written
with silk on those naked shoulders:
a
bless for one’s sight, a bless and a knife…
Remember
your name Ni’cami,
as it
sums up the whole Universe
In
one single word; in one being: you!
It’s
your bless and your curse…
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