Lachrymal canal
Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:52 pm
In reality
a cynic is
a believer of love
pretending not to be hurt
Cynicism
is just another tool for survival
like getting drunk on redwine
it works for some time
until the heart washes the mirror of memory
with spirit
and your face is distorted
deadly stiffened
like a finger
on the door bell of comfort
The cynic knows that
the river is starting to freeze
and that the river became river in his lachrymal canal
his irony and sarcasm are little torches
with which he tries to warm up the water
The cynic send fragile boats of paper loaded with dreams down the flood
and before the boats sink they unfold as swans
modestly bending their neck
because they see him standing alone, in love and confused
on the brink of falling, just before, they are taken by the abyss…
The cynic is in fact not cynical
he is a romanticist, and sentimental
And the sentimental is not sentimental at all
he is serious
He saddles his horse, and brush the mane
he lands in the horizon
with bloody eyes
a cynic is
a believer of love
pretending not to be hurt
Cynicism
is just another tool for survival
like getting drunk on redwine
it works for some time
until the heart washes the mirror of memory
with spirit
and your face is distorted
deadly stiffened
like a finger
on the door bell of comfort
The cynic knows that
the river is starting to freeze
and that the river became river in his lachrymal canal
his irony and sarcasm are little torches
with which he tries to warm up the water
The cynic send fragile boats of paper loaded with dreams down the flood
and before the boats sink they unfold as swans
modestly bending their neck
because they see him standing alone, in love and confused
on the brink of falling, just before, they are taken by the abyss…
The cynic is in fact not cynical
he is a romanticist, and sentimental
And the sentimental is not sentimental at all
he is serious
He saddles his horse, and brush the mane
he lands in the horizon
with bloody eyes