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The sound the universe makes

Right when
Everyone speeds up
I slow down
At the beach on the first
Of October the second
Second creek of the day
Down I slow and lay
In doubt between privilege and shame
The warm breast stands in rise
Blessing passers-by
Water in my mouth and a tiny tiddler
Only my own
 
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You are a flickering light, my Love
So light and small in your earliest beginning
I can't even sense your weight
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You're a brand new step on the Moon, my Love
The sound the universe makes
When it explodes and stays still
The sound of the entire universe
When it explodes and stays still
 
In a cramped dark room
He appeared on the screen
A diver holding on to a rope
From the waist to the surface
You who are not yet you
But perhaps almost an idea of you
Lilliputian nuclear explosion
Chisel of revolution
Not yet a Mater but a matrioska
I swim in the sea
And you within me (in mine)
 
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You are a flickering light, my Love
So light and small in your earliest beginning
I can't even sense your weight
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You're a brand new step on the Moon, my Love
The sound the universe makes
When it explodes and stays still
The sound of the entire universe
When it explodes and stays still
 
Right when
Everyone speeds up
I slow down
 

Childhood dream

Tell a story as you are pleased
you dreamed of yourself many days
but don't forget
how the bird is flying
for she's gonna come back
on earth...
 
An ant wants to climb, but
she's crying that she has no coming
Don't be ants
with small dreams,
so, try to make
cosmical ones
 
I'm the forever-living spirit
human, so very human
that never begged
but gave us a path
so vertical and human, yes!
 
An ant wants to climb, but
she's crying that she has no coming
Don't be ants
with small dreams,
so, try to make
cosmical ones
 
I'm the forever-living spirit
human, so very human
that never begged
but gave us a path
so vertical and human, yes!
 

Where are you, my childhood

Ref: Where are you, my childhood?
You've passed so quickly
Towards unknown years
I'm going, I'm going...
 
Even now, I can hear in the mountains
Sounding the alphorns
Like in the years of my youth
Which are gone with the wind
 
I was once, I was once
A young with big dreams
God, so many times
Travel longing carried me far away
 
To get rich and make a name for yourself
In the gentlemen's world
You have to leave the village with fairies
And the ballads at the springs
 
Since I've been gone in the world
To give my life a meaning
The old ballads have changed
Nothing is what it used to be
 
I'm on the top of the years
And I look up
God, where's my youth?
It's gone too fast....
 

From childhood

1.The wood to crackle into the fire
And to come a long night
In the basil porch
With smelling of ripe apples
And to fall snow, enormous snow
Up to on the eaves and over
And me on a chair to fall asleep
Like at a drug or a story.
 
2. With the newspaper on my knees
And with the fallen eyelids
The death to dawn on the trunk
And to kiss my eyes
The old ones to be alive
Peace of the world be ready
Me, a child among the children
And my father, young, outside.
 
3. And my grandmother to take me
Carring me slowly to the pillow
Feeling how it comes from her
Eternal peace of mind
The wood to crackle into the fire
Under a small pot of milk
To smell of basil
To smell of ripe apples.