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A gentle throb, a warm breath, The consciousness of travelling, Of the mysterious end Distinguish us from cold shadows Mute voices in the universe, So differen... - La Vida Es Sueño
[Lines by Pedro Calderón de la Barca 1600-1681] Qué es la vida? Una ilusión, Una sombra, una ficción, Y el mayor bien es pequeño Que toda la vida es sueño Y lo... - La Vida Es Sueo
[Lines by Pedro Caldern de la Barca 1600-1681] Qu es la vida? Una ilusin, una sombra, una ficcin, y el mayor bien es pequeo que toda la vida es sueo y los sueo... - Medusa
Avverto la tua presenza Nel buio denso di terrore, Sibili piano, strisciante paura, Sei vicina, adombri la mia mente, I tuoi occhi cosa vedo? In pietra mi tramu... - Nel Buio
Siedi qui, vicino a me, parlami del cielo, dei tuoi viaggi e poi di poesia Dimmi prima che tutto svanisca, esiste l'infinito nel buio "Sit down here, near to m... - Nothingness
It's dark and I retire into myself, My thought is taken away by the wind It's a background music to the rhythm Of the breaking waves, to breathing Why is this ... - Spirit Dance
And I'm breathing the air of lost land, I travel in the true dimension Tedium is interrupted, I penetrate into The light of revelation, I meet the man and his ... - Spirits Of The Dead
Like a fast start is the sonorous wake, A voice made of numberless voices I'm turning round, looking for you, But your sound springs from inside You reality wi... - Stagione Oscura
Quanti colori ha il mondo che per me Non furono che un unico tono basso, omogeneo, Un'unica stagione brumosa mai scandita Dal cader di una foglia, dal suono soa... - The Land Beyond
From the rugged mountains, Down to the valley, Amongst the fresh clouds Which cross my body, The wind doesn't let me breathe And I dream of dying Everyday I wa... - The Land Under The Waves
Emptiness prevails Over my mind I would deny myself, not think anything, Cast myself in the void, The wave, slipping fast into it, Slipping and then maybe livi... - The Monk
[I Into the church of the Capuchins] [II Antonia] [III The Bleeding Nun] [IV Covenant] Somnia, terrores magicos, miracula, sagas, Nocturnos lemures, portentaqu... - The Pure Nymph
The leaves grown dark By the autumn wind fall Cover the ground, Cover your body, The wrapping of your being That hides your true ego The warm dew of your eyes ... - Under the Dock Leaves
You slide across the branches, Your glitter is fertile pollen, You're shadows in the shape of leaves A wind that ripples the crest of waves against the current,... - Where the Lilies Fade
[Lines by Christina Georgina Rossetti 1830-1894] Thou sleepest where the lilies fade, Thou dwellest where the lilies fade not: Sweet, when thine earthly part d...
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