We stood celebrating
Victories and defeats
In the square of the winged lion
Wearing Carnavale masks
And festive clothes
We drank and drank and then some
We drowned ourselves in liquid courage
In liquid still life
Finding truths bitter sour and sweet
Moments where redemption seemed close or too far to even consider the possibility
We danced across the stars
Swirling in stardust
Then we landed like the orange sun in another beautiful sunsetIn the shadow of our moon
We walked paths uncharted
One foot in front of the other
Then the other
On repetition
Our small steps covering unknown distance
As we tried to answer our questions
We remained
Stuntmen and protagonists alike in our lives
With cheap thrills and expensive aftertaste
Seeking love and all we were deprived of
Again at this CarnavaleA/N: Τα φιλιά μου στο χάος
Με αγάπη
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Heart of Cosmos
PoetryΠοίηση. Κάποιες φορές βαρύ άλλοτε όχι και τόσο. Διαβάζετε με δικιά σας ευθύνη.