- Erotic Poetry
- Triptych 3: In D-Dur
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EDELTRAUD 3: THE PSYCHOBITCH ===> DISMANTLING BIG TIME ==> THE AVENUE
ATHENS
Early morning
24/1/2015
TRIPTYCH 3: in D-Dur
So, for a night that's passing
the way it should be passed,
my dream bonds I am cashing,
keeping my verses hushed.
We had torrential rain
but now it has stopped,
in some unknown terrain
I feel as if I'm dropped.
It has its age this dropping,
but I'm to it so used,
so finely I'm coping,
so shady and confused...
it's hard to recognize me,
my beard has grown too rough,
and harder to advise me,
cause I have had enough.
Three nights in a row
I've played my guitar,
it stopped me feeling low,
confirming I've come far.
I thought I could not play,
didn't touch it for a year,
Giuliani was ok,
and Sor was played clear.
So I'll be reconstructing
my old repertoire,
some things are still distracting:
I wonder where you are.
To call you, don't expect me,
to love you, that's for sure,
feel free to re-connect me,
my key is still D-Dur.
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