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Poems By Octavian Paler (Nx Power Lite)

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The poem discusses themes of loneliness, loss, love, and the human experience. It references leaving behind mistakes and seas to travel to Troy. While there is guilt for what has been, there is also hope that through learning from mistakes one can better understand love. Nobody else has lost or dreamed of love like "us", or watched the star of solitude brighten their hands in silent hope. The poem questions why these experiences were necessary, but also that they will allow one to love the land they arrive at more deeply. In the end, life and experiences continue after death, but the race must go on.

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POEMS by OCTAVIAN PALER
The Imposture Others wolves would kill, would tear me apart if they knew that my rage meant my cry.
The Solitude You who return at home and say "HI" after closing the door behind, You don-t know the feeling of closing it in silence.
THOSE WHO WENT TO TROIA . We have left behind seas and mistakes that I am asking, Who would need all this? Why?
Be why? Why? It would! it should, maybe
Yes! Maybe it should.
First of all Maybe out of the guilt we learn the love
We should make a mistake to know the end of it...
Nobody will know better than us what love means. Because nobody lost it or dreamed about it like us.
Because nobody had to be paintfully silent like us with hope in their soul that one day we shall say: "Look! There is the land!"
Because nobody watched the lintry Star of Solitude brightening our hands when we covered our eyes to remember it better.
Again the sky as I knew it, brights after the rain makes me ask, maybe for the last time.
Why all these had to happened, we do not repair anything than we will love more the land where we are and where we will arrive someday.
And most of all why are we guilty for all that have been?
WE HAVE TIME ...We have time for all things. We don-t have time just for a little tender love. When we have it we are dead.
The Race After death, after life, after love, after me,
after us, after what we have been, after what we could become
The RACE must go on
Pictures: NET, Translate into English: Elena F, Made: Manuela D Music: ENNIO MORRICONE --- Le vent, le cri The END

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Poems By Octavian Paler (Nx Power Lite)

  • 2. The Imposture Others wolves would kill, would tear me apart if they knew that my rage meant my cry.
  • 3. The Solitude You who return at home and say "HI" after closing the door behind, You don-t know the feeling of closing it in silence.
  • 4. THOSE WHO WENT TO TROIA . We have left behind seas and mistakes that I am asking, Who would need all this? Why?
  • 5. Be why? Why? It would! it should, maybe
  • 6. Yes! Maybe it should.
  • 7. First of all Maybe out of the guilt we learn the love
  • 8. We should make a mistake to know the end of it...
  • 9. Nobody will know better than us what love means. Because nobody lost it or dreamed about it like us.
  • 10. Because nobody had to be paintfully silent like us with hope in their soul that one day we shall say: "Look! There is the land!"
  • 11. Because nobody watched the lintry Star of Solitude brightening our hands when we covered our eyes to remember it better.
  • 12. Again the sky as I knew it, brights after the rain makes me ask, maybe for the last time.
  • 13. Why all these had to happened, we do not repair anything than we will love more the land where we are and where we will arrive someday.
  • 14. And most of all why are we guilty for all that have been?
  • 15. WE HAVE TIME ...We have time for all things. We don-t have time just for a little tender love. When we have it we are dead.
  • 16. The Race After death, after life, after love, after me,
  • 17. after us, after what we have been, after what we could become
  • 18. The RACE must go on
  • 19. Pictures: NET, Translate into English: Elena F, Made: Manuela D Music: ENNIO MORRICONE --- Le vent, le cri The END