Antanas
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Only 2008 07 18
Only a word comes and goes
But it’s not a word that you await
Someone holds you by the hand -
I touched 2008 06 23
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The day 2008 06 23
The day met you
It said—thanks
When it embraced itself
It became bewildered
Diena save sutiko …
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It became bewildered... 2008 06 13
The day met you
It said—thanks
When it embraced itself
It became bewildered…
Diena save sutik…
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vėl diena
vėl diena
nepasislėpusi
ne už durų
tik už sienos
again the day
not hiding
not behind the doo… -
If you do not look 2008 05 11
If you do not look, you will not find.
And you can love anyone at all,
and even pet them—
but to smile?
Without love, never.!http://images-2.redbubble.com/img/art/size:large/view:main/146669…
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I pressed... 2008 04 01
I pressed the wind to my heart
I opened my eyes and looked around
And fell again into his embrace
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.Pris…
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It's Evening 2008 03 30
I touched you not as I returned
Nor did I look back as I gazed
As your scent perfumed the air
and no one closed the door…!http://images-0.redbubble.com/img/art/size:large/view:main/953770-1…
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The air goes
The air goes
without having listened, without having asked permission, without a backward glance,
touching without touching.!http://images-0.redbubble.com/rbimages/mybubble_work_main_view/omg_6.…
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Blossom 08/02/24
How to capture that fragrance?
To turn around and touch it, inhale it?
Or to turn away after a long look
but with a hand outstretched
to wave through it!http://images-0.redbubble.com/img/art/b…
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The Window
The window I opened
was beyond the window
The window beyond the wall
The wall beyond me
And I beyond myself.
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A shadow between feelings
Somehow we wound up standing side-by-side
Our hands reached out for one another
Smooth to the touch, and nice
We had something
We loved something
We found a place to go, somewhere
Words were … -
You could not walk away
You could not walk away
and close the door behind you
but you did walk away…
without even asking
or smiling
or cursing…. -
The light
The light is not profundity,
it does not need to search for the right words,
the light reminds me of a bird -
it bursts into view from nowhere
and disappears suddenly without disturbing the air…… -
When I go...
When I go
I just go
and when I either find something or don`t
when I finally arrive
I cannot look back
since there is no one into whose eyes I could look into… -
Again...
Again … and again …
I move forward a bit
Without looking back
Without permission
Having forgotten myself somewhere …
And no longer knowing how to get back -
The Rain
The rain comes and fades away
and leaves itself behind for someone
as joy, pain and sorrow…The rain does not simply rain
it`s whispering –
and not just words said in the morning hours…
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