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My vision
draft from Hamlet\'s monologue
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A night like any other
a path of liquid words and shadows
a monk walking on water, another child
my mother and my father in Heaven
such serenity, my soul, I could scream!
words, they come and go, like loves or songs,
God is there, touch Him, man...
I wish my wings could work
take me far away from here.
I rest here in cold vision
beautiful is your face and beautiful your timing
my miracle of dreaming and taking mortals with me
path, which one? God, which god?
my hands, my thoughts, my dreams, my fire
another poet and another world will be created
Genesis and Resurrection, heroes and poets,
where are you in those words, dear author?
take me far away from here.
my vision is pure love and magic night drops like blood
days and days, poems and poems between shadows and lights
words will be words and so will be my creature, a phantom, my love
dragon and queen, brilliant times of turning time to zero and reborn
so, fly in my vision, inside the whispers that drive me into the ocean,
where poetry becomes prose and man lives forever in the sacred ground.
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