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Holy Mother
Holy Death I lay my burden on your feet I’m dropping my coat I’m walking naked Offer to your sight My lost soul Who can’t take it anymore Holy Mother Holy Death Lift up your arm and let down your scythe As with you we are equal Welcome me I am so cold Hear my voice Bless my faith Marushka - 28th October 2021 (translated from French)
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If we are locked up
For years Then that is given to us True freedom Confused Astonished Surprised Unnerved We doubt Hesitate Grope Quibble Will I be able to do it? Can I take off? What if I fall? What if I die? Yet we spread our wings Let us test our almost forgotten faculties Finally give in to the call Letting the elements kiss us Then one last look To those we’re about to leave Then comes the start No need to cry I fly I fly And I didn’t even fall I was right to go Marushka - 27th October 2021 (translated from French) The day I chose stop to be scared
I turned off the TV and the radio Let the newspaper fall and my back go Of all these memories From all my souvenirs Of all those nightmares Who make us grow old The day I chose stop to be scared I stopped being agitated I stopped looking for Answers to questions Reasons to illusions Of vain claims Who put the pressure on us The day I chose stop to be scared I gave up pursuing And became ecstatic I gave up living Only just to exist Marushka - 27th September 2021 (translated from French) My soul, my friend
It took me a while It took me many lives To find you now I look at you tenderly I feel your delicacy Your blessed radiance Sublimated by the rain My soul, my friend It took me faith It took the envy To get closer to you I blend in your sweetness I see your splendor Your infinite beauty In my days, in my nights Marushka - 12th March 2013 (translated from French) The moon lights up the night
And I hear the screams in the distance Of some wounded animal When another takes its life It’s the cycle of nature Nothing here below lasts One lives, the other dies To each its time What is really wrong Does that really bother me Know that one day soon My turn will surely come It’s the cycle of nature Nothing here below lasts Marushka - 12th March 2013 (translated from French) Rest, my King, rest
While I watch for you May your sleep be sweet And your bright dreams May your mind be mad And your happy body Rest, my King, rest While I watch over you You sail on a peaceful ocean You fly in a clear sky Your heart is filled with joy Your soul has found its way Rest, my King, rest While I watch near you That you’re building your future And never know the end That you're master of your desires And respect all your needs Rest, my King, rest While I watch with you Marushka - 11th March 2013 (translated from French) My sweet and beautiful Friend
The One I dream about every night Do you allow me to penetrate your Being To communicate with you to get to know you better My wise and powerful Companion The One for whom I shed tears Allow me to honor your purity To come closer to you to better tame you My proud and wild Splendor You who unite Grace and Rigour Will you allow me to go, to melt To intrude on you to better impregnate your shadow You open up and welcome me O my Beloved I’m drunk on your perfume And humanity is my witness I love you and pick you For Eternity Marushka - 11th March 2013 (translated from French) I am your pillar, without me you collapse
You are my Sun, without you I go out After crossing our shadows We’re finally together again. I soothe you and you feed You raise me up, so I grow up After living our lives We’re coming to heaven. I admire and desire you You protect and honor me After the worst of it We love each other even more. My King, my Wolf I now confess it Love and Joy Are inside me again. Marushka - 11th March 2013 (translated from French) Do you hear their castrating speeches?
Do you see their disapproving looks? They say you’re an animal, be proud, because you know No wild beast subject nature to its will No beasts saw the branch that has always carried it Stop to endure Leave them to their projections And other dithering Stop lying to you They will never give you Any approval So, live Sing, dance and shout Move, love and pray And if everything suddenly stops You would still welcome death laughing Marushka - 24th June 2021 (translated from French) drawing: "Shapeshifter" by bonegoddess, deviant artist, USA |
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