THE ONE I SHOULD BE

                         

 

 

                VICTORITA      DUTU

 

 

 

 

      THE      ONE     I      SHOULD      BE 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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       It is as if I were

         Divided into two parts

         As if a lightening

          Penetrated the rock

         The rock would break

         Half of it would stand out

         Against the dark sky,

         The other half would crumble down

          Falling in blocks in the valleys,

          In the rivers…

          Half of the rock springing up

          In the darkness,

          The other half rolled

          To the border of tracks

          Beaten by the human race.

         

         

 

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          My words

          Shout inside me

          Like the sounds of a piano

          On which I have fallen

          Afraid of a dream.

 

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         Me…

         The life….

         I was floating

         And someone

         Was holding my hand

         Above

         The chaos!

 

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         He was floating

         On a curve

         His hands were infinite lines

         That reached

         The eye of God, eternally open.

 

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        The sights are only an apparent fire

          I see it as I see an illusion

         A shouted word

         That is

         The empty sound

         Of the desert.

 

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         I can hear the fire burning

         I can hear the whistling of the flames,

         The cracking of the embers,

         The lights are burning….

         I hear the sound,

         The fire is burning in the fireplace,

         Outside the snow is falling silently.

         

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         I don`t know what made me today

         Resemble to a violet tree

         In blossom

         Having green and blue flowers

         And it seemed that

         Through each leaf

         The wind was whispering me

         The word

         Whose meaning

         I could not utter.

 

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         The words are

         Only a ladder

         On which we step

         Like the sights

         That can reach the distance

         In a  moment.

 

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         Half of myself would not live

         But would stay numbed on the grass

         This half would see nothing

         Of what happens in the world

         My mouth would seem to be tongue-tied

         My ears would seem to be deaf

          Could I not hear the shout of the light

          Its scream of pain

          While sank into a deep sleep

          Which is not faint?

 

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          I am like the mountain

          Which is ready to crumble down

          Only a wonder

          Keeps it upright.

          At the foot of the mountain

          There are only clouds

          And me alone wandering through the trees

          I should look for the ladder

          Hidden in the middle of the abyss,

          To get to the peaks.

          To get to the clouds.

          What makes me reach

          The top of the mountain ?

 

          I still believe that there

          The gate of the skies is open

          And I must hang my ladder on it.

         

 

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          You must answer me

          You must show me the sense

          The sense of words

          The impenetrable meaning

          Inside which I find myself

          And where I run,

          I run with wide open arms.

 

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           The child inside me

            Doesn`t fall anymore

           Tripping over the things of the world

           The child inside me

            Has found his freedom.

 

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           The lands were renewing through fire,

           The red lava was burning

           And everything was enveloped

           In the light of the flames !

 

          

 

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           Where was He

           When my time was dying ?

            I heard Him calling me

            Through vast chaotic spaces

            And His words resonated:

            “What are you afraid of ?”

            “Why don`t you trust Me?”

            “Why do you doubt ?”

            “Why are you week ?”

 

     

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           I felt that my soul was dying

           Because of so much heat,

           Because of so much light

           That consumed me,

           That hurt my sight, my heart !

           I fainted away.

           And while the earth

           Had become a volcano

           I was floating and

           He was holding my hand

           Above the chaos !

 

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           Had I died or

           Had I raised from the dead ?

           Something was resonating inside me.

           From the abyss I heard :

           “Why don`t you trust Me ?”

           “Why do you doubt ?”

 

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           Half of a flame

           Burnt down over the flowers

           The branches fell down all ablaze

           On the burning ground.

           The earth was on fire

           The stars burnt

           The dreams…. The dreams….

           The other half of the fire was flying

           Wings grew where it touched the ground

           Wings grew facing the moon

           Wings grew where it was flying

           Moving foolishly

           It stroke the other half

           All the earth caught fire

           And in this sacrifice burning

           The flame rounded off.

          

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           The angel`s  face darkened

           When the air of the world was raising,

           The trees bent their leaves to the sky

           And the dream was reigning everywhere.

           The light had pierced three sheets of ice:

           The first was yellow, the second blue,

           And the last, close by the world,

           Was black, spotted with the green blood

           Of the dead flowers.

          

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          There is somewhere a line

          That must be pierced by light

           It must have a sound.

           From tine to time something is heard

           At the gates of the heart.

          

        

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           Fly

           And wings

           Wings of angel….

           Fire… fire… fire…

           The eyes were burning,

           My eyes had turned into blue

           Sky… sky… sky…

 

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          The star shined

          The light sparkled

          It sparkled in the eye

          And I saw the eye

          The eyes…

          Something inside me is secretly calling,

          Is secretly calling  for him.    

 

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           You who are a red shadow

           Beamed with sun rays,

           The hollows of Your wounds

           Against the horizon,

           Give me the key of Your love,

           Be the guide of my thoughts,

           Let me stay in the light

           Of Your sights.             

 

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          Why is the olive tree

          Stretching over the graves ?

          Why the branches of the cypress

          Withered while waiting for You ?

          Why I don`t hear Your steps

          Detaching from the clouds ?

 

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          The sky got dark

          And I don`t know where I am.

          Come to the place where I lost myself

          Come and find me,

          You must find me

          Inside  the forgetfulness.

 

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           My hands caught fire

           And hurt me.

           My thoughts hurt me bitterly

           And the eternal word

           Cannot be born

           Inside me.

 

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           Inside me the grief labours

           Like a plough in the furrow of soul

           Sowing the seed of love.

           How painful is it for me

           When each furrow detaches itself

           In my flesh and when

           Tears of white blood flow

            Receiving the word

           Of Your eternal love.

 

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           How deep my forgetfulness is

           Until Your word becomes

           Eternal flower inside me,

           Until Your seed

           Will spring up inside me,

           Until the plough of life

           Will engrave inside me

           Your eternal words,

           Until my white blood

           Will flow in streams

           From which my flowers will feed,

           Will grow and blossom.

           

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           Will I live until You

           Coming down Your blue skies

           Drawing  near my mind

           Will walk in the freshness of the evening

           Through the trees and the flowers

           Which grew on my body ?

         

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           The red tears of the sun

           Poured out on my heart.

           I listened to their rippling

           In the river of my thoughts.

 

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           It died away.

           The sound of the tear died away

           And the sky remained deserted of tears,

            Deserted of crosses,

           Of raised hands, of wings.

       

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           My hands were still.

           My cheeks were cold and hollow.

           “Hi !” , I heard a voice asking me

           “Whom do you love ?”

           “I don`t know”, I answered.

           “Love is mystery”.

           He asked me once again:

           “Whom do you love ?”

           And once again I answered “I don`t know”.

           He kept and kept silent.

           Night was falling

           And He asked me once again

           “Whom do you love ?”

           I kept silent.

   

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           Everything is silent.

           I kept quiet and I heard

           The rippling of the sun rays.

           After a long time

           I started weeping

           With blood tears

           Raising my hands to the stars: 

           “Where are You, my Lord ?”

          

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           Try to write

           And  hear you writing.

           Try to walk

           And hear you walking.

           Try to see and hear

           Your sight.

            Try to weep

            And  crush your bitter  tears.

            Try to do everything you want

            And don`t have doubts

            About the world inside you.

 

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           Try to go on

           And let the thought vibrate

           Inside you.

           Overcome your fear

           And your idleness through effort

           Try to cry when you cannot go on

           And after that you will laugh.

          

 

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           You must find some time

           What you are really looking for.

           Don`t let yourself led astray

           By your thoughts,

           Try to go on

           And find what is inside you.

 

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           Have you heard the Voice

           In some sunless morning ?

           Have you looked without realizing

           The star from above ?

           It`s the shepherd`s star

           That lightens the gate,

           It`s the icy cross

           That captures the light

           Of our dreams.

 

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            Evening enveloped in smoke.

            The stars are singing

            The sound of the vesper bell

             Is like a symphony

            The soul  is raising itself to the dream.

 

 

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           How great is the silence,

           How impressive is the  carol,

           How moving is the voice,

           How dark is the night !

           Everything around

           Is  only vapour

           Issued

           From God`s universality.

 

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            The words…

            The words are not enough for me

            Anymore.

             I stop to utter a word

            And my heart beats silently,

             My mind refuses to think,

             My eye can see something

             But it can say nothing to me,

             It only looks in silence.

 

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            I keep silent because

            I forgot to pronounce

            Words of nonsense.

 

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            The distance

            The distance is somewhere inside me

            As a sign and a voice together

            The distance is inside me

            Very near

             I seem to touch the horizon

             With my hand

            And caress it.

     

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            I should caress the horizon

            As I should dip my thumb

            In a drop of water

            Springing from the heart of the earth

            And flowing

            The distance is somewhere

            In the heart of the horizon

            And the fire inside me

            Had overrun it all

            Only with one sight.

           

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            I look at the horizon

            But I see nothing.

            Only blue sky, that`s all.

            I keep quiet because

            I am the only one who looks.

          

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            My words seem to be

            Only faded colours

            I seem to look in the distance

            And I want to see

            How He draws near me.

 

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            Somewhere I am hidden

            I don`t know anymore where I am

            The universe of my thoughts

            Makes me shiver.

            The stars make me dizzy.

            What quietness under these stars

             That glitter,

             The universe says nothing to us

             Only we, the human race, continue to speak

             Saying nonsense.

        

 

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            What silence,  what rejecting  peace!

            All this quietness in Your creation

            Makes me freeze,

            If You wouldn`t exist, if You wouldn`t exist

            To raise my thoughts towards You,

            What should I do during so many years

            Of loneliness?

           

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            I can see the blue sky at day time,

            At night I can see the sky full of stars;

            I can see the cloudy sky during the storm

            And the sun rays behind the clouds

            Running towards me.

            I can see the forest lying in the horizon 

            And the high grass which does not accept

            My shy steps.

 

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            Beyond all the things  I can see

            I cannot find

            The One I am looking for.

 

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            You who created the clouds

            And the rain

            You who created the forests,

            The sky and the stars

            Where are You ?

            Where are You ?

             How shy are the flowers

             When I walk near them

             How clear are the waters,

             The springs and the fountains

             How glittering are all these !

            

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            Where are You

            Who created all things of Nature,

            All things that surround me

            And in the middle of which

            I live;

            Where are You

            Who created all this?

 

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            How beautiful are all the flowers around me

            The lilies of the valley, how white are they!

            How green and sharp and long

            Are their leaves!

            You who created this wonder of flower

            Where are You, where are You?

            And You, You who loves

            And who created all this

            Where are You as I am not afraid

            Of walking through this desert world ?

        

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           Near a fountain

           Someone is staying the head bent,

           Propped up on his arms.

           Who could be the one who is staying

           With closed eyes, with eyes full of tears ?

           I sat down by Him and I kept silent

           And all the questions had disappeared.

         

         

           

 

 

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