Monday, November 24, 2008

Eighties Aerobics Instructor

Time passes INFRETTA

Avrei
voluto avere vent’anni in meno ma, non posso.
Il tempo passa come il vento senza fermarsi un istante.
Sfiorandoti il viso e ti ritrovi in un’altra dimensione.
Pensando alla tua giovinezza.
Il tempo passa in quickly without acc
orgerti anything
and looking in the mirror as you find yourself with more wrinkles.
time, bitter and sour
without a flower for love,
not live if you avoid: the river flows out toward the ocean,
no one can stop as no one can stop the time.
Over time a vacuum was formed inside of me that even
whole ocean water can fill: Words of sadness
That lead me to the sad and bitter loneliness that draws me
Come un granello di sabbia in un
fiume in piena nel profondo
Dell’oceano senza via d’uscita.
Solitudine lascia i miei pensieri liberi d’amare!...
Antonio Cistaro

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