The smell of incense. It fills the air inside this room. Cast of light colorly strewn about the floor. A casket lined with pills. And the bitter taste of absinth.
the smell of incense. it fills the air inside this room. cast of light colorly strewn about the floor. a casket lined with pills. and the bitter taste of absinth.
La vede, la sente, la tocca. questa notte. la scorge, l'ammalia, la sfiora. questa notte. . Perche questa notte il plenilunio la domina. perche questa notte.
Maybe I'm not ready for this, and you know it.. Maybe I'm too scared to tell you what I'm really thinking. It's not fair to stay together because of regrets we might have..
Ti prego, metti la tunica bianchissima e vieni a me. davanti : intorno a te vola desiderio d'amore.. . Astimelusa nulla mi risponde, ma con la sua corona.
Your hands and my words trace circles,. Lines, volutes, assonances,. Fragrances of sonorous abstractions. Atmospheric nuances,. Tenuous impalpable motions of spinging chords;.
Contemplatio, pulcritudo, voluptas, conjunctio. Contemplation, grace, sensual pleasure, union. elsewhere.... desire, destiny, existence, equilibrium. azure ideal, spirit.
Nostra Damus cum falsa. Damus nam fallere. Nostrum est sed cum. Falsa damus nihil. Nisi nostra damus.
O painful life when will you decide to leave this weakened body to let my soul rest in peace. O grieving heart when will you finally cease to beat and stop the stream that is flowing through my veins.
many and many a year ago. in a kingdom by the sea,. a maiden there lived. by the name of annabell lee.. . she lived with no other thought. than to love and be loved by me,.
So many tears have been flowering in my grave. So many flowers have been withering on it. Alone in this jail, I hear the wind caressing my gravestone.
[To The Bal Masque]. . Nero e a me a fronte assio. magneti strappato m'avete dagli occhi. Corvine chiome a,e fronte assia. Se mi mirate diletto e non pace mi date.
L'absence eternelle,. L'insolite mystere,. ritual, le froid avec. ses silences de faux,. mille sepulcres pour dispuatre,. Aigues Mortes, Aigues Mortes..
"They became proud and defiant. - We are the kings, we are the Gods - they said,. they took beautiful wifes,. they erected temples to the human body,.
When the moon sang on the april chair you were a face to paint tulips. grey steps, eyes on the walls, red-green women. perched cats, in your world of arcanum and usual.
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night,. overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds,. torn.
He's not looking for you anymore. He's just trying to come down. And get his head back on. You say goodbye before you're in too deep. You twist your body like a knife.
Come along with me to the other side. There's a place where we're still good. and love's still blind. Where the leaves never fall from the trees. the ground stays soft and the lakes don't freeze.