Monday, October 15, 2012
We´re all princesses 1. and 2.
1.
We’re all
princesses
loving to
be loved.
We’re all
kittens
furry and
funny.
We all want
to be
someone’s
baby and someone’s mom.
There’s a
house,
there’s no
plan.
There’s the
sea,
and the
wish to swim.
And I’m
full of poems,
to burst to
spill on you, on everyone.
I’ll sing
them out later,
I’ll be the
sea.
2.
We’re all
princesses,
waiting to
be wanted.
And we’re
all lions
knowing
what’s best for us and for the others.
We’re all
cubs,
we’re all
mothers,
we’re all
fierce when ours is taken away.
And we
smile back when someone smiles at us.
And we
smile back when someone smiles at us.
mustaa, valkee
mustaa –
valkee –
Lattialla on valkeita muistoja,
suussa on mustia sanoja.
Viime yössä oli kaksi eri nimistä
eikä tämä aamu ala loppua,
eikä tämä päivä ala alkaa.
valkee –
mustaa – tilaa uusille muistoille
ja kylmät kaakelit.
black and white as
black and white as
the
sink,
the
floor, white
as
in the memories from
last
night
like
the two girls,
and
this day
or
morning not
starting
or ending
no
light,
only
the white,
no
one in the kitchen,
here
the tiles, seams in between, fractures,
no wish to go
no
need to leave
and the dripping
of
the white water
on
the black,
the
sweat,
no
memories,
as
the black
as
the white
the
cold tiles,
the
surface
of
the white,
the
endless of the black space for the memories to come.
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