My soul flows multidirectionally,
who has deluded me into feeling forlorn?
With those past stories brought to light
that sweet kisses and caresses fill
but have fallen into oblivion...
✴
These are the traces left by God
when sending me joy, pieces of heaven:
You, you, you and you...
Even if these are but words impressed onto paper,
thoughts having taken shape,
the mind will no longer entrap them, neither doom will befall them;
even if they are untouchable, neither do they fulfill emptiness,
still, they are alive,
just like memories are...
✴
Living
like a being with eyes full of love
that does not wait
for the dawn
as the clock strikes.
Loving Traces © Ladanseuse
Transl. "Láskyplné stopy", written ca 2003
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