Like the soul
enlarged by feelings,
the boat on land
blooms in flowery dreams.
Fears and afflictions
arise when the sea catches
and through turbulent times
carries it beyond the horizon
into an unknown future.
Jorge d'Alte
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Like the soul
enlarged by feelings,
the boat on land
blooms in flowery dreams.
Fears and afflictions
arise when the sea catches
and through turbulent times
carries it beyond the horizon
into an unknown future.
Jorge d'Alte
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The darkness left its seeds
embedded in my brain
sheltered in the silence of a dream.
They were restless dreams in a lonely world
and the silent footsteps didn't speak of me
they led me, collar turned up, to a cold fabric in the frost.
When my eyes closed in a flash
a ray cracked the darkness, and the light,
the light I pursued, leaning on the sounds of silence
opened in my soul, hidden pieces of being happy.
People passed by, heard my words, without listening
there were hearts sharing emotions
there were people waving
voices that dare not disturb
the silence
Madmen who don't know how to love
shoulders forgotten in selfishness
so many words I had that I could teach
murmurs to reach you
hug me
the tears are silent drops
unbreakable wells of silence
sweet kisses on mouths hungry for given lips
and the dreams returned in the words that were forming
I love you I love you so much!
Jorge d'Alte
Hello my old friend
hello shadow where I live
I came to speak emptily with you again
because a memory approaches
sweet, joyful, gently.
In restless dreams I walked alone
on stone sidewalks in narrow streets
that gag bodies like light in a lamp.
In the damp cold like a leaf flying aimlessly
there you were
you who enchanted me with your eyes.
Oh I loved your black eyes
I loved those tender eyes
deep wells of mysteries
paths, traces that led me to hell
of seeing you and not having you.
Madmen said I didn't know
how to love those black eyes
how to leave my shadow
where bitterness brought sadness and loneliness
this limbo where I hide longing and emotions.
But I loved those black eyes
I loved your black eyes
in a dream that is only mine
I gave my arms in embraces
so that I could hold you; enjoy. We danced in the mist
of dreams
between closing our eyes and waking
we kissed our souls
and people bowed
after all I knew how to love
to love those dark eyes of yours
and the words were spoken
tears cried and broke
condiing in the taste of the kiss
whispering in the sounds of silence
until inexorably time ran out
and your dark eyes melted, upon waking.
Jorge d'Alte
The dream had been a spasm
Created in your naked sleep
It had enlightened the mind with amazement
Drew on the raw linen
The face of desire
All I envy
For I am loneliness in the middle of the wilderness
Lips moving in love rhymes
They left in the night at the end of their night
Shaking hands entwined in your modesty.
Jorge d'Alte