A poem to Matthew from Maria
"To MM
You did not consider doing anything else and drank your pain by performing it out remarkably.
You felt happiest doing plays stepping in the skin of others working out your own hidden nature.
Dark horse... crying in your father's den and questioning why did you stay?...
Eating sweet breakfast plums without prejudice or pride you dropped tears of agony in a long, turbulent journey to happiness.
You were warrior and battled for boundless causes of perfect strangers on the road to the way you live now...
Spying out the streets of London you found a deeper project heading to wed a bright star.
Henry, the king in you, emerged matching pain and itch 'till today...
You have remained loyal to your innermost thoughts locked in Middletown to witness death, at a funeral.
No, you do not laugh a lot in your secret life. Do you meet their childhood nigtmares?
Please, do bless us with essential poems again and again life awards may they be to us, incendiary roles, performances beyond national borders, but most of all fill us with the depth of your loving true being.
No, you won't change Your sincere sapphire eyes pave the road to loyality.
'cause you are still you, the young man who did not consider doing anything else..."
You did not consider doing anything else and drank your pain by performing it out remarkably.
You felt happiest doing plays stepping in the skin of others working out your own hidden nature.
Dark horse... crying in your father's den and questioning why did you stay?...
Eating sweet breakfast plums without prejudice or pride you dropped tears of agony in a long, turbulent journey to happiness.
You were warrior and battled for boundless causes of perfect strangers on the road to the way you live now...
Spying out the streets of London you found a deeper project heading to wed a bright star.
Henry, the king in you, emerged matching pain and itch 'till today...
You have remained loyal to your innermost thoughts locked in Middletown to witness death, at a funeral.
No, you do not laugh a lot in your secret life. Do you meet their childhood nigtmares?
Please, do bless us with essential poems again and again life awards may they be to us, incendiary roles, performances beyond national borders, but most of all fill us with the depth of your loving true being.
No, you won't change Your sincere sapphire eyes pave the road to loyality.
'cause you are still you, the young man who did not consider doing anything else..."
Thanks and love from
Maria Palfi
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