Longo-Geremia

LUNA Quando spunta ' a luna piano piano me ne vado sotto l' ombra pallida come uno spirito smarrito cecando i raggi del sole MOON when the moon rises slowly I make my way under its pale shadow like a soul gone astray searching for the rays of the sun. Sign in to see full entry.

IN A FOREST DARK Where do you go when there is nowhere to go. where do you run when you are hamstrung. how do you hide from the demons that follow how do you fill a heart grown hollow. how do you find the self you left behind. Sign in to see full entry.

MIDNIGHT RIDER Midnight Rider on the wind where have you been. take me back to childhood dreams flying across silver moon beams. higher than high through the air no monsters can catch me there. and when it is near my end, Midnight Rider, my dear friend, carry me on your golden wings once more to... Sign in to see full entry.

ROCK THE CRADLE Circles without end years of angry words days of silence that took your love away a will that would not bend breaking childhood dreams streams of your tears that in time were mine and the shame that I grew to do the same to you, Sign in to see full entry.

BUZZ Buzzards flying all around heavy motion in the sky wings hung low and sharp eye. I keep two feet on the ground sit but won't lie down.. Sign in to see full entry.

THE SWING On wings of wind I flew feet high into the sky ecstatic vertigo seeing the world swirling below free as a soul in flight leaving all behind closing my eyes to see.... Sign in to see full entry.

MI RICORDO [I REMEMBER ] a gray silence fell on the House pale faces in black dresses moved in slow motion across the kitchen floor like robots doing daily chores no word was spoken one voice was missing one seat was empty one House was broken Sign in to see full entry.

IMPASSE There is no love when moments pass in loneliness. There is no joy in only seconds spent together There is a darkness when your heart sinks with each “Good-bye.” Sign in to see full entry.

WINGS Where are the wings you promised me where is is the wind that will carry me to the stars where is the womb that will hold me where are the voices that will lead me far into the light Sign in to see full entry.

TANGO At times I see myself from a place far passing through time in motions slow a puppet on a broken string... a thing with a mind clear and steady and a body clinging to itself for there is no one else. I want to sing with the Angels dance the tango across the universe feel the touch of love... Sign in to see full entry.