(These two poems are conceived for making one poem, belonging to concrete poetry. The shape is ''two-in-one''.The space does not allow a perfect concrete poem.) Nothing ever happens.......................in the city. A man is beaten and robbed..............on the street But passers go further........................nothing had happened And marathon runners are silent........beside parking cars, So hard on themselves, .....................in a race against time. Close-circuit cameras.........................in subway stations Show the same video........................on the screens. The walls are closing in......................painted in the same colors. The air smells......................................of fear, anxiety, and simplicity. The willow trees grows.......................until they are looking so green Nothing happens for a long time........until it is all too late.. Nothing ever happens.........................if we don't make it happen. But it happened that We felt in love each other....................in the same space And our love is growing.......................every day, Our unconditional love Making us a whole.............................. for true happiness, In a profound Sense of fulfillment...............................and reason to live. |
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Feb 26, 2011
In the same space (Concrete poetry)
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