Short tales

1. She

She was here next to me

She shook me once

She shook me twice

The next morning she was next to me again

It was going to be a long mourning…

2. The kiss

He was odd and timid

I always dreamed about kisses been vivid

At midnight the skies turned red

He grabbed me with strength

A gentle kiss we shared

There it was, the spark of life

Before the endless dark

3. The Sparrow

Singing over a grave it was

A black sparrow hungry for souls

It’s still there, waiting for the end of the mass

4. Whales

She went to the sea

She knew that a storm was coming

Anyway she needed to see

Whales swimming freely

How can it be?

I’m still waiting for her

Under this tree…


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