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The heavy steering

He was a driver in his mid eighties
in Egaleo famous to all
He was a dude and a moron
and heavy and alaniaris
but always right in everything
 
Where others did not even pass by car
the truck was stuck in pi and fi
There was always a coffee on his windshield up there
which never fell with the turns
 
He has been behind heavy steering wheels since he was a child
and he always travels as a monk
Routes tanks with insomnia and anxiety
and deep in the heart a misery
 
If you ever meet him one day you come back
and you like work stories
for folding trucks
and for street love
when he was the driver of Magic Bass
 
He had taken it from his father and had become a driver
when our Europe was different
with duties and customs
through Yugoslavia
he had learned all the tricks from a young age
 
How to find passages through secret streets
with foreign exchange in the airways
three stars brandy for customs
and cigarettes for police officers
 
He has been behind heavy steering wheels since he was a child
and he always travels as a monk
Routes and tanks with insomnia and anxiety
and deep in the heart a misery
 
One day someone came and argued with him
with a Juliet, an old Alfa Romeo
and from within he threatened that what he said would trample him
if he was coming in front of his car
 
But he grabs Julietta with his heavy hands
and with one motion he lifted her up
And since then they say about him in Egaleo
with a pistol dude and from afar
 
He has been behind heavy steering wheels since he was a child
and he always travels as a monk
Routes and tanks with insomnia and anxiety
and deep in the heart a misery
 


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25.10.2024

De Profundis Clamavi





Have pity, my one love and sole delight!
Down to a dark abyss my heart has sounded,
A mournful world, by grey horizons bounded,
Where blasphemy and horror swim by night.
 

For half the year a heatless sun gives light,
The other half the night obscures the earth.
The arctic regions never knew such dearth.
No woods, nor streams, nor creatures meet the sight.
 

No horror in the world could match in dread
The cruelty of that dire sun of frost,
And that huge night like primal chaos spread.
 

I envy creatures of the vilest kind
That they in stupid slumber can be lost —
So slowly does the skein of time unwind!
 


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25.10.2024

Two Lines





Me and a blank sheet
and the usual two lines,
I'm alone,
return to me.
 

Fog and some records
that I keep as friends
in the house
empty of you.
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return.
 

~~~~~~
 

Me and your memory
while I write the two lines
as I say
return to me.
 

If you know what
a lonely man is,
a man who loves you,
then you'll understand.
 

When you have these two lines,
the two of a million
that I wrote
to you alone—
 

—perhaps you'll believe
in the tears that I write
and again
you'll return,
and again
you'll return!
 


25.10.2024

The Country That Doesn't Exist





La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
La-la-la la-la-la la-la la-la,
la-la-la la-la-la la-la la.
 

Sooner or later, I'll go
to the top of the mountain.
I'll seek you out and sooner or later
I'll have you in front of me.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

Sooner or later, you'll walk
on blue roads.
Together with me, you'll forget
the things of the world.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people have no problems.
 

I know the distant country
where springtime lives.
There is a band that plays every night
and the people...
 


25.10.2024

The Sun Will Fall





The sun will fall,
dying in the blue.
The darkness will come
the moment you leave me.
 

No one will be able
to love you like this.
What more than me
from another love do you want?
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

~~~~~
 

Before you leave,
love, kiss me.
Give me hope that you
will return.
 

The sun will fall,
dying with me.
The darkness will come
when you leave.
 

You're the sun,
you're the world.
Embrace me again
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay with me,
and stay...