Friday, September 25, 2015

Little light

Little light that carry on
put me in a boat of good and makes me follow
let me sudden be deposit in a tray of clay 
to make my thoughts even in my heart and playfull in my soul
let me be
not used to 
not trouble 
just be there 
let me be amazed again by the agony of the night and the excitement of the sunset 
embrace me with the rays of my father light in a limitless count and take me to a path of days where I cannot talk or say
and be born again in the middle of a garden lost in the middle of a garden
in the middle of a garden 
Little light that carry on please allowed me to avoid incongruence and paint in me the stripe that follow after the sunshine 
then let me run after the perfume of a dragon fly 
let me fly and touch the clouds over the ones I once dreamed to be this one 
so I can remember the centuries to come
Let me stay in a verb where the condolences keep in the door step of my last house and my voice can not reach the hypocrisy of their sound and the anomaly of their notes 
I want to be in you 
I want to recall my name
the one you promise will stay till the tilt of life
where are you ?! 
Little light that carry on please don't detach from me this trust 
don't delay in me the way 
and bring me after here to another here where I am less 
and yet I can be more.
(to my beautiful Thomas)
by The Shortfellow
New York City
23/09/15 

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Little light



Little light that carry on

put me in a boat of good and makes me follow,


Let me sudden be deposit in a tray of clay 

to make my thoughts even,

in my heart and playful in my soul,


Let me be

not used to 

not trouble 

just be there, 


Let me be amazed again,

by the agony of the night and the excitement of the sunset,

 

Embrace me with the rays of my father light in a limitless count and take me to a path of days where I cannot talk or say

and be born again in the middle of a garden lost in the middle of a garden,


In the middle of a garden 

little light that carry on please allowed me to avoid incongruence

and paint in me the stripe that follows after the sunshine 

then let me run

after the perfume of a dragonfly 

let me fly and touch the clouds


Over the ones

I once dreamed to be this one, 

so I can remember the centuries to come,


Let me stay in a verb where the condolences keep in the doorstep of my last house

and my voice can not reach the hypocrisy of their sound

neither the anomaly of their notes,

 

I want to be in you 

I want to recall my name

the one you promised will stay till the tilt of life,


Where are you ?! 


Little light that carry on please don't detach from me this trust 

don't delay in me the way 

and bring me after here to another here where I am less 

and yet I can be more.


(still to my beautiful Thomas)

by The Shortfellow, New York State

21/11/21


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