mercoledì 5 ottobre 2011

heather leaves

When the heather bends
the no-love leaves
followed by silence
quiet the water shines ,
and the earth stops to breathe .
Slowly my past caresses the days
the things that have never been .
And you … inside your words
the ones you told me
and the unsaid ones .
And inside your gestures
the ones I could only imagine,
inside your mind
and in things that you don’t know .
I saw you in my eyes
and sliding my hand in yours
I let it go ,
until it disappeared.
A desire, a shiver
maybe a regret ,
doesn’t matter anymore.