PASS 13: THE ECLIPSE’S LOVE STORIES
we go on the roads of the solar diaries
the paradise of the hidden colours becomes more intense
particles of emotion announce echoes of cellular crying
we are love in life’s reflux
a prove that we cannot fly
betting the propellers of the venusian mornings
beyond the warm understanding of the atoms
the awakening is the last station
-Adrian Sima (SARM)-
watching the new star
they forget to hold on close,
each alone in thought-
he “how fine to outline whole
solar system”, she “what loss”.
-Steve Sneyd (U.K.)-
The nasty Moon has a habit,
she terribly envies the Sun
and always tries to eclipse him.
My sweetheart is the same:
when she can eclipse me, she does not hesitate,
then she laughs and falls
to my chest.
-Florian Saioc (SARM)-
I understand! You are indifferent
about the Sun or about the Moon.
It's just a game for you.
From the celestial joys in lifetime
you always amaze the eclipse
through your beauty of goddess.
-Florian Severin (SARM)-
discovered the symmetry
our time cooker
put a black lid
over the steaming pudding
naïve, we amazingly watch
shadow receiving light-