Marieta Maglas Poems

In the space of silence
Where only the stones can speak
I lit your candle
Wanting to illuminate your world
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You are a dream illusion of my reality,
You are the illusion of my dreams,
You are an illusion.
I try to live in dreams,
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Of

Your thoughts,
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I sit next to this rare
Cork old tree.
I hear the sound of rustling
In its leaves.
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I love the way you love me,
This fight inside for being ourselves,
This search for God
And inner self inside,
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My frozen eyes can see eternal youth
In lands with frozen meadow, where thou live,
Coming from stars that always hide the truth
In icy love, which has cold thrills to give.
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We needed
our time to conceive a new nuance of life.
At the limit between
our finiteness and our infiniteness,
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(Dedicated to Thorsten)

I see you crying
while looking through your
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The words were broken into sounds
And the time was cracked in seconds.
The seconds were dismantled slowly.
I grasped my love and I laid it in remembrance,
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Let my blue rain sustain all your green life,
And save it in a unique flower bud.
We need so much, my love, to be alive,
More than the dying bodies require blood.
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