Swell is the night

Piroska Szanto - Lovers

Piroska Szanto – Lovers

the stars’ our friends
as is the night

here we are brave
bold
safe

never afraid

*

inside each other
the whole universe
within our bodies

tangled as constellations
that cannot be apart

i’m your prima donna
you’re my falling star

13 comments
  1. nelle said:

    Impossibly entangled, eh? Yeah, I like that vision.

    • j.constantino said:

      Também gosto! As imagens deste poema são muito bonitas!

      • Nanda said:

        Poxa, você aqui? Que honra! E obrigada! 🙂

  2. WordsFallFromMyEyes said:

    Nanda, love the last two lines. Falling stars are so mysterious. They’re almost like Angels, fallen Angels. I mean, how does a star fall from the sky?…. something Almighty just must have unhinged it.

    Anyway, love the falling star concept. Beautiful, as ever.

    • Nanda said:

      Hahaha! N, you made me laugh! Never thought about a star being unhinged, haha. Like that! Nothing is by chance, I’m sure of that! x

  3. Fabulous. The first thing I thought of when I saw the painting was the constellations.

    • Nanda said:

      Really? So I guess I’m choosing it right! 😉

    • Nanda said:

      Thank you very much! x

  4. j.constantino said:

    “tangled as constellations
    that cannot be apart

    i’m your prima donna
    you’re my falling star”

    Belíssimo!

    Beijo,

    J.

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