Poetic proses by Remil

THE
ISLE
OF
THE COMMON PEOPLE
THE ISLE OF THE COMMON PEOPLE
There isn't room
Here I have come.
Here I have been sitting.
Here I have been waiting for you
The splendors of great loves
extinguish themselves
and die under the implacable scourge
of the lust of richness.
All those that have been loved
for having shown their false image
soon will be chased.
Here you have come.
Near to me you have been sitting.
Here you have kissed me.
You hadn't anything in your hands,
I hadn't anything in my home
and just here
where life has forgotten their sons
is living ,
wonderful and endless,
the greatest love story
that men ever lived
on the infinite isle
of the common people.
GOD'S PATH
To Dee
My Lord,
I came to this pinery
searching for you
but I didn't find you.
Why is my destiny
so loveless.
How many cups of bitter
liqueur
have I still to drink
before You come to help
me.
The Lord was moved by
the sincere tears
of the man and said:
- I told you to follow
your road.
You chose this pinery
to come
and search for me.
Well, you have found
me!
Now go on without repenting
of your choices
if you think they have
been right.
Always go straight without
listening to those that
would say you are doing
fine,
without listening to
those that would say
you are doing bad.
You must say to them
I am doing only what
I believe is right
for my destiny
I am doing only what
I believe is right
never having to repent
in front of God.
Why should
I listen to your judgments?
If you will stay this
way
you will find me again
at the end of the path.
-
The man started to walk
but with each step he
took
the path got longer.
- My Lord, so far I never
could reach you
because you move away
as I take a step -
And God answered:
- It means you stopped
and listened to the judgments
of men
cutting off the time
for yourself.
Now go
without listening to
anyone anymore,
and your time
will be joined with mine.
-
DEEP DESIRE
Deep desire of open skies
where you can throw the
rest of your illusions,
everything that remains
still incomplete
is in a dark corner of
your memory.
Deep desire of limpid
waters
where you can wipe away
everything that has deluded
your youth.
All the rest ends up
in stagnant water
where the certainty we
are nothing
lives under the tyranny
of the emptiness in this
world
that has been paid thirty
coins.
Deep desire of empty towns
countryside, mountains,
and endless valleys,
where only earthly love
exits
fled, maybe from a remembrance
of God
or only invented
by a moment of dreams
of a perfect mind.
Deep desire of you, woman
that is accompanying
me on the flamed crests
of a hostile earth where
fire and fog can't
wipe away the sparkling
beauty of your tears
when I say I love you.
FLOWER FALL
Give to flowers
a word of love
and they will come to
you
rolling on the ground
like little petals
that fall to your feet.
Behind a flower fall
there is always
a word of love!
HEART'S FRUITS
The fruit of the earth,
God's gift
The savor of a kiss
on my lips
can make me
forget the colors of
the earth.
Your kiss,
divine gift
has the color of a fruit
and savor of the earth.
This is the time of vintage.
Give me the fruit of
a good night.
I
will give you back the kiss
of the morning.
HEAVEN'S FLOWERS
Today,
in the Heaven of flowers
I have seen
how many pains and sorrows
that men dedicated to
the Lord.
I had with me
the tears of your days
and disappointments of
times you lived.
I took them between my
trembling hands
and I have spread them
on the blessed
earth of forgiveness
and
I lighted a cigarette.
Someone asked me:
“Do you think that I
am doing
anything for you?”
“I don't know,” I
answered,
wrapping up my regrets
in a cloud of smoke.
Before I turned back,
I saw your tears transforming
into smiles and the Heaven
of flowers was
enriched with new colors.
Thousand of petals
and an endless perfume,
that of the flowers of
love.
I have gathered your
tears
and I have offered them
to the Lord.
I have seen His piteous
arms taking them
and said,
“My Lord,
I can't believe
that you can transform
the pains of men
into flowers.”
He has blessed
me equally, saying:
“In fact, I am not the
one that does it,
only he who believes
in me,
only he who loves me
can see these flowers,
and you have seen them.
Now, return
to the woman you
love and tell her that
today
her flowers have covered
my arms with the
faith of your love”
I AM A MAN
I am a man
and I can't bless your
path
I am a man
and I can only pray that
your path will be free
from each and every evil
where the white waters
of your sky
could rain only tears
of joy.
My hands are ready, gathering
each drop of your love
and like man I can put
my heart
and my life in your hands
so that your sky could
always be
the kingdom of the white
waters.
I can only kneel
praying to God
knowing that he never
could forget you.
LOST EYES
The lost eyes
are always calling.
The closed eyes
are always watching.
Eyes never rest
as they are able
to fade
life's
tingling
dreams,
smoothing love,
writing in the inner
pupils
the words you can understand.
“Don't Go Away.....”
RED FLOWER
This red flower
that you are seeing
I have stolen from the
earth for you.
Well, I confess,
I am a thief of flowers.
Who steals flowers for
love
is a thief of dreams:
I take the dreams to
time
and the flowers to earth.
Only for you
My unique
red flower
of love
The sigh
slides between your hands,
your hair
It follows
the roads of your body
then falls asleep
in the labyrinth
of your mind.
It is the mystery
of time
which goes away.
When you open your eyes
all that you see
is a brief,
palpitating,
sigh of love
SPRING'S BUTTERFLY
Thousands of seedy feathers
couldn't hide your breath
from me.
I would always recognize
it.
Thousands of birds
singing
could never cover
the sound of your
voice.
I would always
recognize it.
.....and among thousands
of smiles
I would always recognize
yours.
Because it is on your
smile
that I have left my heart
giving you each second
of time that I live.
Thousands of tears
of love
could never fool
my eyes
because I would
always know
the reason for
your weeping.
And you,
small, spring's butterfly
would always recognize
my kiss of love
because among thousands
and thousands of kisses,
mine will always be the
deepest
and the lightest of all,
hardly laid
on your light wings,
my butterfly
like a flutter of your
eyelashes.
THE BEACH
Beach of dreams!
A day may come
and you will be in my
hand.
My oasis of peace
and of love.
And then I will be able
to see my love
going in time.
White horses of my dreams
Don't be afraid
No time, No space, can
stop love.
White horses of my dreams
Run to the beach
My love is waiting for
me!
THE COMEBACK
A kiss is always a kiss.
When you give it,
When you receive it,
When you feel it,
in your mind, in you heart.
A hug is always a hug.
When you give or receive it,
when you feel it in your arms,
or on your body.
A good-bye is always
a good-bye
When it kills your heart
or when you put on your coat
going away never to return.
The comeback is always
the comeback.
It is coming to you
just when you are not waiting
for anyone or anything.
It is always coming to you,
with all the kisses and hugs
that have been lost by time,
It doesn't know good-byes
as it is forever.
THE KISS
The kiss of love
is always like the touch
of spring in the
fields,
Like the waves caressing
a seashell on the seaside.
The kiss of love
comes to you
whenever you need it
anywhere you are
whatever you do.
You will always recognize
the kiss of love.
It is soft like a blow
of wind
and bursting like
an overflowing river
THEE
Thee .....the poem that
I would always write
Thee.....the music that
I would always listen to
Thee.....the voice that
I would always hear
Thee.....the sky that
I would always open
Thee.....the smile that
I would always watch
Thee.....the lips that
I would always kiss
Thee.....the life that
I would always live
Thee.....always Thee....in
my soul....in my mind....
on my breathe....in my heart....in my body....
As the name I know....I feel....I call....I dream....
I love...is always....Thee.
TIGHTEN YOUR FINGERS
If the voice of sorrow
is calling you
tighten your fingers
strongly
and look at its face.
-Come with me
don't fear
I’ll take care of you
until your
days are happy again.
-
Meeting the voice of silence
stop talking and
tighten your fingers
strongly
and smile.
After
wrap it with your love
and gift it to your heart
and it will follow you
all the time
you will know keeping
silent.
When it shall be
the time of stolen
food
you will sit at its table
leaving each drop of
your sorrow
in the cup of your life
Tighten your fingers
strongly
and drink your silence
and your pride
till your days are happy
again.
....and when you finally
have happier days
you'll place at its feet
the sorrows of your life
freeing all the words
that you never have said
living the silence of
waiting
Tighten your fingers
strongly and tell it:
- Follow me now
if you want to live with
me at least one day
I haven't time for you
anymore.
Here
in these tight fingers
of mine
where your eyes
could never see
there is the secret of
my life
that you will never get
-
CHAIN
I can have
the whole world
between my hands
feeling like a prisoner
of nothing.
The gold of earth
doesn't
catch the light
when you walk
in the darkness of solitude.
Freedom
often
is an illusion,
only the pale shade of
life
without the smile of
a child.
Freedom
is always
the expression of emptiness
when the heart
doesn't know the path
of love.
My love, you made me a prisoner of your life
and it made
me a free man.
I have taken this sweet
chain of love
and I have
tied it around my heart,
now I can live like a
free man
prisoner
only of my will to love
you
always.
NETS OF FISHERMAN
The sea!
How I do love the sea!
Its scent seems a recall
of a loving woman.
And you, my loving woman
How much do you love the sea?
Are you able to see
the way fishermen do?
People say
that no one
can see the sea
like fishermen.
When they are taking up
their nets.
Nets of fishermen
that let my eyes
look through you
bring me
where the waves are highest
and let the ocean
abandon me
on the seaside.
Here my love
looking at the horizon
is waiting
for some nets
of fishermen
SLEEP MY BABY
Sleep my baby,
sleep.
You know my arms
are holding you tight.
When you sleep
you can meet me
where you wish.
You can plunge into the
sea
or throw yourself from
the
highest mountain in the
world
because you know that
my arms
always are ready to catch
you.
Sleep, baby, sleep.
Turn not your head to
see me.
I am there
to secure you,
to defend my love from
all.
When I also am sleeping
Who will secure the two
of us?
God will watch over us
as He knows
we can't defend ourselves
and He will
make
our sleep safe
letting us find ourselves together
on the new day that will
rise.
Sleep, my baby, sleep,
and wait for me in your
dreams.
LET'S GO DANCE
Tonight you are beautiful
with eyes the color of
the sky.
wear a dress that you
have
that is opened.
Let spring
enter inside of you
between your breasts
so I could kiss them.
How beautiful you are
tonight
smiling like the summer
with your white teeth
it seems the moon
built its nest in your mouth.
I can see your teeth.
I can see myself kissing
you.
Soon, let's
dance
until the morning
that will never come
so that
love
will find us embraced
in a never ending dance!
HIDDEN FIREPLACE
It's snowing!
Among the trees
there is a hidden house.
You don't see it because
it is much more to the
right
than your heart
and much more to the
left
than your mind.
Down there, far,
there is a firing fireplace
that is burning.
It is the lover's fireplace
and our love
has hidden it to strangers
eyes.
THE SEA'S ARMS
It is not a sea you know
No!
It is a beach the you
have never seen.
It's my sea
You can't see anyone
here
even though it is bigger
than
my life.
If you love me
look at its waves folding
from the wind
nevertheless they are
always in motion.
They are my arms.
that never stop moving.
The color of the sky
is yellow
as the jealousy
that wants you always
in the sea's arms.
The dark cloud in the
sky
is my anger
against whoever wants
to tear you from the
sea
of my arms.
WINGS OF WIND
White dove
that tie your wings
to the impetuous wind
of my love,
to the wind
that goes up to the sky
and will never make you
fly away
as the wings of wind
are the same that you
have,
my white dove.
A LIGHTNING TOWARDS YOUR
EYES
A part of our soul exists
that goes up to the sky,
to be seen by God
for his eternal glory.
A part of our soul exists
that goes up to our face
to be seen by men
for our earthly joy.
A lightning towards your
eyes
shyly tells that
you gave joy to God
and joy to men.
HEART AND EARTH
Words that go out
from your heart
never follow
the ways of the air of the wind
Words that go out
from your heart
always find
a place on earth to remain.
The opened earth
knows the way to keep
always
words that were born
from your heart.
SMALL FLOWERS
Small secured flower by
stones.
Small flower
you hide a wonderful
secret.
I don't know what it
is.
I can only see two names
that will always keep
you
in its own heart.
LITTLE BEACH
When the world seems great,
don't be afraid.
The world is weaker
than a heart that loves.
Cruel world, go away!!
Let's
go take a bath
in this small beach
and I will love you in
the water
making you feel
like a wave.
Your voice!
I have hidden it between
the branches.
I am counting the leaves
the way I count my time.
Each leaf has the memory
of your voice!
And your voice has caressed
the wind.
How many leaves does
a tree move
by a breath from the
wind!
Your voice,
like a puff of wind,
moves my love
towards the infinite,
light and impalpable
like an eternal floating
leaf
without ever falling
to earth!
THE PITY OF THE SKY
Men that haven't love
for anyone.
Men that are afraid of
no one.
Men that look to the
sky with pride.
Lower your glance!
Sky hasn't the beginning,
sky hasn't the end,
sky can have only pity
if in the sky you search
for the word.
You that have left your
faith
between the stones of
your earth
Look to the sky and feel
dread!
Now you can return
to kiss your woman.
Tomorrow offer to the
sky
your earthly love
and you will get back
its pity
and your salvation.
LOOKING
TO THE INFINITE
I wish I could rest
below this tree
Looking to the infinite.
If there isn't love for
me
on this earth
maybe up there
Someone will love me
more
Earth's tree,
sky's tree,
make me cry no more!
A BABY FOR A MOM
How great is your heart?
God knows your heart
is great.
and entered inside of
you
and built there His temple.
How good is your heart?
Everyone
you know
you
loved and let them
build their house and bed in your heart.
How great is your heart of a mom?
Your heart of mom is
immense
Like the heart of child.
A smile of a baby
is enough to make you
happy
On the isle of the common people
no mother
knows heartache
BUTTERFLY OF LOVE
I like to see the flying
butterflies,
they are so light
and their colors
always give happiness.
You, are so light,
and your words of love
are like
their colors
always ready to give
happiness
to me.
Sometimes I am like a
child,
forgive me
and open your wings for
me only
where I can get my sleep
dreaming to fly with
you forever!
YOUR CRIED SONG OF LOVE
Water and tears
when the sea is hostile
and seems to sing with
cruelty
its most beautiful songs
of love.
Tears and rain
when the time of the
day's love
gloomily withers
taking away the glad
notes
of our songs of love.
You mix the water of
the sky
with the tears of the
sea
letting them glide on
your cheeks
within seconds of eternity
forgetting your song
of love.
Do leave to the sea
the tears of the sky
that it gathered
and the unpitying time
glided away
on the waters of life.
The tear that only a
few seconds ago
was drawing a groove
on your face
has stopped itself inside
of it,
leaving the time to sing
your song of love.
Do sing always
and the tears will mix
with the waters
of the sea and no one
will understand
the mystery of a rainbow
born on a rainy day
between the endless notes
of your cried song of
love
ANGELS ' SLEEP
To C.S.
Far away
on hills of regrets
where branches of trees
seem to touch the sky
and instead bend
on the earth,
the angels go to sleep.
The sleep of angels
is the fleeting snapshot
of time
on lowlands of the sea
that hardly gather
the memory of the last
foam's touch
on the rock.
The angels choose their
house
Where the power of men
never arrive,
where free lands and
islands of enchantment
will always remain without
conquest
and the idea of the infinite
grazes eternity.
And you
terrestrial creature
are one of the angels
that have known sleep
You now live their color
that no rainbow has ever
known
and no canvas
has ever captured
its pure beauty.
Sparkling creature
whose glance is turned
to the smile of the angels
teach me the secret of
the words
that one by one
draw the thin line
that join the infinite
to the earthly insufficiencies
of humans
Is it therefore so
my love,
that angels sleep?
If it is so
don't wake up.
Do leave the veil of
truth
that might illuminate
your face
and the dreams of angels
will accompany you
until the complete knowledge
of what was once unknown.
GOOD-BYE LONELINESS
Sit down
loneliness of mine
friend of my silence
don't let my heart
beat for the nightingale's song
if it has left its nest
for the shades of the
night.
Wake me up
in the morning only
when it will be back
and I will sing for it
my little poem:
- My beloved nightingale
take off my loneliness
and sit down next to
me.
I will learn the sound
of your voice
and when you feel happy
sing for me,
just brush a feather of yours
on my skin
and I will know
you love me too.
Good-bye loneliness of mine
I don't need you anymore.
Thanks for being so kind
staying with me so long.
I know you will be back
when my nightingale will
fly
but now
let me enjoy
this moment of love
then
maybe
I will accept you again
but with a nightingale's
feather
in my hand
and a memory in my heart.
YELLOW RAY
Yellow ray
like your jealousy.
I love your jealousy
as you look more like a woman
and I see the female
within you
always ready to love
your man
until crazy with spasms.
My hands
are ready to catch you
yellow ray.
Be jealous always
I'll tease your senses
forever
having this yellow ray
in my eyes as proof of
your love.
EYES OF THE CAPTAIN
He takes a long look in
the mirror
seeing how much time
has past
from the last glance
of glory.
The captain loves only
his ship and his woman.
The glance of love he
gives to his woman
is the same he gives
to his ship.
When the ship is sinking
he seizes the helm with
desperate power
and calls his woman by
her name.
Eyes of captain
this is just the great
moment
of glory you were waiting
for
Wind and water on your
forehead
are giving you only the
time
to say I love you
Ony
your eyes, captain,
know
what your words mean
when
you see your ship sinking.
AND I WENT EVERYWHERE
An empty table
called me:
-Give me a flower please
I'm dying-
And I went everywhere
until in a scattered
desert
I gathered a flower,
the most beautiful flower
I had ever seen
and placed it on the
table
that smiled at me and
said
- I love you -
The flower looked at me
and started crying.
-Give me some drops of
love
I am drying-
And I went everywhere
until my hands dug down
to
a deep rock.
I found the drops of
love
and went back to the
flower
that smiled at me and
said:
- I love you -
A drop of love called
me
just when I was leaving
coming back to the loneliness
of my life and said
- We are missing the
sun
and won't get melted
with the flower
please don't let this
happen
or the flower will die.
Give me a sunbeam, please
-
And I went everywhere
finding it in the deep
of the ocean
sparkling and effulgent
like I had never seen
before
and I gathered it and
went back
to the drop of love
and spread the sunbeam
on the flower that
soon grew more beautiful
than it was before.
The flower bent down
towards me and said
- I love you -
I kept silent.
I looked at my life,
to my entire lifetime.
I didn't find anyone,
I couldn't say anything.
So,
slowly
I picked up
the flower in my hands
and with a trembling
voice
I said:
- I love you -
Pearls of branches
of a desert tree
I want only thee
I need your glances.
If on the sand
you drop a sweet tear
I won't feel any fear
taking you in my hand.
Having you in my hand
I'll be like a
pearl's tear
that time could never
smear
as my love would never
end.
When the shade of night
enfolds your heart
and you don't see
anyone with you
you close your eyes
and fly over the first
isle of your dreams.
Looking down
you see
all the tears
you poured out
are dancing in the sea.
The music of your sorrows
just plays the right
song,
you may dance
with the first drop of
water
you meet.
It smiles at you and
you tighten it to your
heart
as you know it is one
of the millions of tears
you cried
with your heart enfolded
in the shade of the night.
A little stone
falls into water
and makes many circles.
Each circle is done
with days and years
that count the time.
The time that passes by
is the certainty of the
death
of all things.
The things of life
teach you that happiness
gets as hard as a stone.
A little part of this
stone
falls into water
and the story of man
loses itself in endless
circles of water
that last forever.
WHEN YOU NEED LOVE
Often hope is
a drop of light
when you need love.
An ounce of light
can be found anywhere
when you need love.
A bit of hope and light
are what you have as
friends
when you need love.
If in the hope
you see a drop of light
among the trees of your
life
at the horizon of your
dreams
you know that someone
is coming to you
when you need love.
When a swallow
is crying for love,
they say that all the
swallows
fly close to the earth
forgetting the spring
in the season of loneliness.
Sweet spring,
come back beating in
its heart,
its wing will lean
to the center of its
breast
feeling each second of
its heat
like a flutter of wings
which close in a circle
of colors
the flight of swallows
in the sky.
WIFE
A Wife is the one
that says good morning
to you
and asks for nothing,
maybe a smile.
A Wife is the one
that peels
your orange and apple
for you
asking for nothing,
maybe a caress.
A Wife is the one
that covers you
with hot blankets
when you are tired
for one I love you only.
A Wife is the one
that makes you feel
like a king in your home
asking only
for a smile,
a caress
when in bed
she is dreaming
of you.
When it is winter
and the first light
of the dawn
hardly makes the sky
pink
he leaves for work
in the cold and rain.
It is to make
your life safe
and comfortable
He is your husband.
He just asks for a kiss.
Love him always.
When in the late afternoon
he comes home
tired and sometimes
disappointed
because of the difficulties
of life
Run to him
and hug him strongly
and you will make him
happy.
He is your husband
and asks for your arms
around him.
Love him always.
When in the night
he is in bed
happy and relaxed
because you made him
feel
like a king during his
dinner
he asks for your lips.
Give him all the passion
you have in your soul.
He is the man you chose
as your husband.
Love him always.
ANGEL WIFECountrysides when loved
give life to flowers
as the sea lovingly sighted
gives life to rivers.Set your feelings as a dove
opening your heart to life.
You'll be blessed from love
staying always my angel wife.
MIRROR OF THE SKY
Oh my sea!
How beautiful and
immense
you are!
I could never embrace
you.
I could never see your
end.
I could never sleep enfolded
on your
wear until it could
wrap me up giving me
the light of the Eternal.
Oh my sea!
You are the mirror of
the sky
and you can reflect
stars and angels
but you would never be
able
to fill up my little
pupils
when they are crying
for love.
ROPESometimes
a simple rope
can suggest the idea
of something that never ends.
It is immovable!
Nevertheless,
it seems to be the idea
of an undefined moment
like a love's thought
written in the wind.
If you want,
we can take it
where dreams
become a reality!
Your hands
grazing the infinite
lay themselves down
on a bed of stars.
The stillness in the sky
is the image of eternity,
the perennial and absolute
certainty
of a world
that isn't a mirror of
this earth,
nevertheless, it belongs
to us!
I believe
it is from the sky
that you took your smile
and my soul would look
for rest
on the slight motion
of your lips,
on the plaintive wind
of your breath
and without asking more
from life
it will fall asleep forever
on the border of your
mouth
like in a bed of stars.
To snap the breath
on the fastest motion
of your lashes
is to learn
suddenly
the smile of the sky
that with absolute
tenderness
spreads its piteous hand
on doubts
and uncertainties.
The smile of the sky
is the dream of men
and your sweetness
is the promise
of an eternal love
in a bed of stars!
Your
voice is always
the
sweet touch
of
your lips in the wind
Your
love travels the wind
in
rings of water
moved
from the sound
of
your voice
into
endless circles
as
the shape
of
your lips.
WAITING
waiting
is like
dying
day by day
but waiting
is also
the only way to live
day by day:
life and death
in the end
are the aspects
of waiting.
LIFE WITHOUT LOVE
Life without love
is a thin sail
scattered
as a veil
on a little boat
surrounded by
an endless sea
without horizons.
The colors of love
knew first your eyes
Then looked at your lips
when a smile
was rising on them
at last
painted in the skies
was a little moment
of your glance.
Since then
men call this
dawn.
BRIDGE OF LOVEThe anniversary card
is a bridge on life.
It's a sweet romance
you may read or live
or simply,
keeping it
in your hands,
you may glance