Lliane Dark Poetry

  O outro lado do espelho... Nada tem, apenas um reflexo. Um feixe de luz que torna um punhado de  átomos um autêntico exército de crianças endiabradas. Depois há o  gradiente, torna esse mesmo reflexo mais quente, mais denso, ou mais  escuro. Os reflexos mais escuros são complexamente simples.  Contradição, hein? Apenas na construção frásica. Se pararmos para  pensar, um bocadinho apenas, é simples. E nessa simplicidade, o  gradiente mais escuro encontra a sua própria luz. Fui desafiado. A escrever. Na verdade, tenho escrito. Mas não para ti,  Mulher, Homem, que outrora criança foste. Foi-me arrancado esse  prazer. Foi estranho viver todo este tempo sem sombra. Mas não falemos  de mim, não é isso que aqui me trás. Continuemos. E nesse mesmo  encontro, pode estar imprimida aquela janela. Aquela, a quem pertence  a tua infância. A infância guardiã da noite, das dúvidas que  entregavas a Deuses, e dos desejos almejados por D...

After all this time We can't say "I am with you" But we can say "still with you"... Eyes can say so much than words. Words can say what eyes don´t show. It has always been a silent show... Bodys apart, Souls still connected... Always remembering: "still with you". Timelines we've crossed and shifted. But in each one we can say: "still with you"...

 Forgive, Forgave, Forgiven What we have felt? What have we known? New inocent blood Lost in the deep jungle The Fear we were never allowed to shown Shattered Souls who thrived trough pain Unable to Forget or Forgive... Dominate or be doomed... Smiling trough the pain, The Unforgivens rise! Masters of Puppets In the Darkest jungle they rule. Feared, Respected, Unpredictable... Unforgiven Masters... They tried to labell them... But... who really knows the Masters of the game? What they felt, what they have known, never shined trough what they have shown... The Original Unforgivens... Absolutely Unforgetable...

I'm not in love I never was  You never were...  We know this so clearly...  We met by chance,  Connection? Only Soul level.  Human bodys come and go,  Come and go...  Human bodys slowly fade away...  I'm not in love  But like a stain You insist on comming back again.  You never were That's what you sustain Without ever complain.  Cause in our not in loved hearts We know deeply that We will always have Paris... 

 Não desistas do Amor, Não desistas da Amizade. Vais-te magiar, Vais-te desiludir, Mas irás aprender, Irás crescer. Vais-te transformar... Um dia irás acordar Olhar para trás e... Sorrir, chorar, dançar, cantar! Pois tudo valeu a pena! Valeu a pena lutar, Valeu a pena esperar. (Descobri que escrevi este poema (não sei quando) à data: 07 Março 2014.)

 My Shadow is part of me, She's so strong... She took care of all my fears, Willingly Although I tried to avoid her for years. She never complained... My Shadow waited patiently For me to Recognize her existance and importance... My Shadow gives me the control above the Darkness... She's an amazing ally! I know my Shadow, she knows me, We Are One. We Are Power. We Are Love! 

When you're covered with mud Nobody sees you. You Feel yourself as mud. Nothing more to Be. And then... without warning, The Awakening beginns. You Resist, so it hurts... a lot! You wanna Stay mud, cause you Feel like mud! Your Soul Knows Who You Are, So at the Right Time the Transmutation had begun. Then... you Felt a Ray of Light! Ackowledgement, Acceptance, Consciousness! Now you Know! You Are a beautiful Lotus Growing into The Light! Enjoy the Experience...