Blog de Wind (47)

Missing

It's always hard to forget that forest

Where yesterday you talked honest

And took some trees away

For us to have a better way.

Sun was shining like it does at night

And sweet birds were learning how to bite.

So you took a deep breath

And blowed the last shiny leaf.

Your bear's hands took a butterfly

Which still couldn't normally fly

And left its wing in your hand

For the reason just you can understand.

You put the black wing in your… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 21 juillet 2009 à 22:45 — 2 commentaires

No Free Time?

Sun doesn't sleep at all -

So during that short time

I'm hitting my head at the wall -

This is my entire line.



The moon shines because of sun.

Yesterday I saw a man

Who has been holding a large gun -

He got too much sun tan.



The Earth makes rounds?

I have lost ten pounds

Just for to be sure about thing

Which usually goes to string.



Do the sun, earth or moon

Care about running steps

While everything seems to… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 9 avril 2009 à 21:02 — Pas de commentaire

Another Spring

Looking at the trees

Makes me feeling a cold breeze

As I have left my coat

In some kind of a dreamboat.

It's such a good time to leave

What you have had to deal

And it mostly means that Chinese

Isn't the same as Portuguese.

We usually forget about the streets

Which are going to be full of beats

Because there is a reason to forget

And make a positive regret.

Spring.

It sounds like a string

Which goes around your neck

And… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 9 avril 2009 à 20:36 — Pas de commentaire

Session

Once you wake up after the day called today

Don’t put your minds so far far away

As there is no realistic reason for

To feel the same as you have done before.

If you think that time goes fast

Please, look sometimes at your own past

Which is going to show you a kind

Of things you like to leave behind.

Wash your face, take a shower,

Try to feel like you are on the top of tower

Which is not going to fail you down

Nor make you feeling… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 5 décembre 2008 à 17:28 — Pas de commentaire

Music

Hearing something casual to us

Seems to be the thing which must

Fill our lives of proper harmony between

The starting and the end

Of being our natural respect.



The sound is full of charming

Burbles without any kind of harming

Steps against the day before

Today because you aren't for

A dream which

Ends like waking up in the stony beach.



Listening is what we undarstand

The most and what remains that sand

Are running out… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 13 novembre 2008 à 14:30 — Pas de commentaire

You Should Better Stay at Home

I have bought a new gloves

As I don't know where is my old ones.

It's not because cold

It's just because of lost-

You should better stay at home.

Nights are full of shiny darkness

Streets are bold without a sadness

And you are standing there with your new gloves

Without any kind of brilliant sense-

You shoul better stay at home.

Turn on your volume higher

And be the best liar-

Buy a bottle of a white wine

For to sing as loud as… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 9 novembre 2008 à 14:04 — 2 commentaires

Coldness

i have woken up today

for to take a walk in a yellow bay.

but it's a pitty that

everything looked too sad.



so i took my red coat

and started searching for the boat.



my boat is as magnificent as

your black shoes taking a pass.

i even don't know why

they there really really dry.

and if i have remembered them before today

i wouldn't have known that bay

where i have found my coat

without using any kind of… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 9 octobre 2008 à 12:33 — 3 commentaires

After All

...
It seems that everything has stopped.
Just the Earth makes rounds and rounds without any kind of joy .
It's the middle of the summer - enjoy it.

Ajouté par Wind le 13 juillet 2008 à 22:45 — Pas de commentaire

Feels Like Nothing

I’m feeling down

Right now

Because I can’t find that smile

Which shined while

You were smelling the ground.



There is no grass,

No past,

No laugh running fast,

No banal roses

Remembering your strong voices,

Screaming about the bad choices.



I’m like a fish

Resting in the crowded beach

And waiting for the wave

Which could take me away.

But there is no water-drop

For making any kind of hop…



I’m a… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 11 mars 2008 à 22:09 — Pas de commentaire

Wind's Fire

I’m sitting here alone

Without knowing where to go

And what do with my coat

Which I have left in the boat.

I can’t go outside without it

Because I’m afraid of Storm a bit.

But it’s not as bad as Wind

Making different kind of things.



It is blowing and blowing,

Snowing and snowing

Without knowing

That the days are still going.



Wind is something I have never had

But it’s not a reason for feeling bad.

I just can’t… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 11 mars 2008 à 14:00 — Pas de commentaire

My town

My town is as big as the

Crown on your head

When you are in the bed.



It shines like a star

Which has empty bar

And some shadows

In its car.



My town is rich by

The people walking around

And not knowing why

We all go to the ground.



It’s a pity that

We have no beach

Where we could heat

And make the skin level reached.



I love my town because

Nothing goes between

Me and my silent… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 10 mars 2008 à 17:00 — 4 commentaires

More

I have opened my window and started shouting because i wanted to drink some air. After this, I felt better so, I had shouted louder. Few minutes later i stopped. I could hear a lovely noise of cars, I could smell them. And i guess

I have never felt better before! Why? Because I don't have a window. I have just the door, which are always closed. There is no reason to open them because i know that I would never come back. It's not because I'm living in the tent. It's because I haven't a… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 10 mars 2008 à 0:00 — Pas de commentaire

Wind - Today/Aujourd'hui

english-french

- Today - dit par Wind de Šeduva (Lituanie)







Today



Close your eyes.

Now you can see a lot of colourful nights.

Think about waves.

It looks like man’s face after shave.

Smell it.

Don’t open your eyes.

Just go outside and try to catch some butterflies.

It is still dark and cold

Just fingers show you the way to the… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 9 mars 2008 à 22:30 — Pas de commentaire

IF

If starts hadn't shine so bright tonight, i would not have seen the most beautiful sky show. And what does it give? Well, it's really not harmony or some kind of sensitive feelings. Really no. It's something like thirst. Strong one. Stars are like water without sugar and without salt. It is full of time which will never come back. Thanks God.

Ajouté par Wind le 23 février 2008 à 23:21 — 2 commentaires

BC "Green and White" (BC "Žalgiris")

They are all in one -

hand in hand, ball in ball -

that's why they won.

They are green

because of speed.

And they are white too

without any days in blue.

Let's open our mouths

and let the sound to go out

Because they are the winners

in the tasty Lithuanian dinner.

It's not a food,

but it is cool

when the green and white flags

helps to make some traps.

Your heart, your soul are always there

and you can't stay… Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 15 février 2008 à 20:14 — Pas de commentaire

D. Kajokas "sninga Ugnei"/ "snows for Ugne"

Sninga. Stovi mergytė kieme.
Pirštas burnoj,
sparneliai šiek tiek sukelti į viršų

snaigės atsispindi
viena nuo kitos
viena nuo kitos viena

pamiršo

*************
It is snowing. The girl stands in the yeard.
She keeps one finger in her mouth,
little wings are a bit higher

snowflakes reflect
from each other
from each other one

have been forgotten

Ajouté par Wind le 15 février 2008 à 19:57 — 4 commentaires

I'll Write You a Song

When the strong lamp is shining on my paper

I am feeling like a big faker…

It’s not because of the day long –

It’s just because I’m writing a song.

My pen is dark

But not so sharp,

So, I can take some rest

While trying to do my best.

If we look at the words,

We will see just some warms

Which can make no sound,

Nor beautiful dance around.

It means nothing about drums

Because they cost large…

Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 21 janvier 2008 à 16:54 — Pas de commentaire

Winter's dreams

It is still snowing

But the wind is not blowing.…

Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 17 janvier 2008 à 21:15 — Pas de commentaire

Today

Close your eyes.

Now you can see a lot of colourful nights.

Think about waves.

It looks like man’s face after shave.

Smell it.

Don’t open your eyes.

Just go outside and try to catch some butterflies.

It is still dark and cold

Just fingers show you the way to the world.

Smile.

While smiling open your arms

And try to whisper to your minds.

*What are you…

Continuer

Ajouté par Wind le 16 janvier 2008 à 16:52 — 4 commentaires

Feels like home

It's the second month of our BEAUTIFUL winter. And what do we see? We can see just angry faces and some dirty shoes in the street. This is our home.

When we wake up in the morning we wish that somebody had cleaned our shoes, so, today we will have a brand new day with bright shoes. But as we put them on - they are dirty. This is our home.

The following day we are doing the same thing. Why? Just for to feel like home.

Ajouté par Wind le 13 janvier 2008 à 21:29 — 1 commentaire

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