111. Our love works on two different levels
Our love works on two different levels,
that constantly keeps playing tricks with us,
which is why you are so confused,
lost in the chaos of your subconscious,
where all you have to cling to is your memories,
the dreams you had that were so brutally shattered,
but which were constructive initially,
and their constructiveness remains
in your surviving dreams that never died.
Make me nourish them and make them live again
above all in your music, but make it twain,
so that my music may accompany you
along the path of life to the incessant glory
of the continuous beauty of the finest love on earth
which also is the strangest and entirely our own.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-08-28 at 12:23
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