Sulla Punta Della Lama

Maria,
Perdonami,
Il sangue di cui il tuo corpo era tanto geloso,
é adesso un regalo al pavimento.
Le mie azione non saranno chiare,
come il ghiaccio ghiacciato.
Ma io spero,
che la lezione puo essere insegnata
all'uomo che tiene ancora la sua tazza di thé piena.
I verró
in futuro in questa sala,
con la stessa spada che aprí 
la tua anima.
Ma in quel futuro  tempo,
tu mi starai sorridendo dal Paradiso,
mentre io visito l'Inferno.

Alex

On the Edge of The Blade

Maria,
Forgive me,
The blood your body seems to be fond of,
is now a gift to the floor.
My actions won't be clear,
like frozen ice.
But I hope,
that the lesson can also be taught
to the man holding his full cup of tea.
I shall be
back in these halls
with the same sword that opened
your soul.
But in those times,
you will be smiling from Heaven
while I visit Hell.

Alex

Lying Into The Truth

Once my mum asked if I ate the cookies,
But the words my mouth pronounced,
tasted sweeter than ever. 
What was that it?
A bite from the forbidden fruit?
I must say those again,
and as questions were thrown to my soul,
sweeter tasted my words said.
As years stood on my shoulders,
a deeper hole
I dug into Hell.


Edward Jemes
     

The Question

The rose I picked,
The poem I composed,

But will she say yes?

Will another Knight taker her soul?

Skipping I go,

Towards the school,

Smiles chasing me and joy filling my veins,

But will she even be here?

Will her perfume even fill the rooms?

There I see her,

Beauty at its finest,

Surrounded by her companions,

But her standing out like diamonds,

But will I have the courage to walk to her?

Will my feet even point to her divine direction?

No time to lose, 

The question I shall give,

Her answer will definitely be 

What I have dreamed about.

Would you like to go to the prom as my Damsel?

No.

I win.

Edward Jemes

The Rabbit

The Rabbit fell in the hole
with its body as a whole.
There shall be no end to its destiny,
While this expert looks at me with scrutiny.
Maybe I have lost what cannot be lost,
Certainly my beloved lady didn't post.
Worries fill my mind,
And I hope the answers I shall find.
Why isn't my love taken as given?
This makes my face sadden.
The tears forms and the lips curves, 
But I shall hold my nerves.
Poor Rabbit!


Edward Jemes

?Why!

?Why is there a question Why?

!The Answer does not shine my eye!

?Maybe the book got it wrong?

!My knowledge shall fall along!

?Do I need such torment?

!Please, somebody hear my lament!

?Will I hear the siren with its tempting voice?

!I hope I have another choice!

Edward Jemes

Rain Falling on My Feet

Sweet water,
                           dropping from
Heaven.
                   Salty in its nature,
Purifying in actions.
                                           While my head thinks about the goddess that
I cannot ever conquer
                                                steps echo and sends harmonic despair in puv.
Cloudy seems my futurE
                                                   and dark seems my Past.
At least,
                 The confort of rain can bless my
preSent


Edward Jemes