Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
DigitalArt di Marcello Comitini . Dio che spalanchi cento braccia e t’innalzisul misero giardino cinto di muro scaldatodal sole inargentato dalla luna,cosa vedono le tue pupilleche a mille occhieggiano…
A self portrait… The landscape of a righteous life. Can be gentle brushstrokes of restless memories and pretty faces. Old age create clarity and the once fire and brimstone man became the sleeping… Continue reading
Almost to California…. My Boston girl, I found her at Fort lee, Virginia in the Winter of 1976. She was waited for a love who forsaken you. I made her drink the sweet… Continue reading
If you go away… Once we loved the rain, the trains and the lazy days. We owned little and needed just enough. On Friday night we would go to the Stuttgart train station… Continue reading
Originally posted on POESÍA JAPONESA DE ELFICAROSA.:
Estoy llorando me estoy rompiendo caigo dentro de tus ojos el vértigo me está matando. En esta relación éramos tres tu, yo y tu…
I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote PoetryMy dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading
Hotel California… I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt and… Continue reading
The haunting song… The cold days of Winter are slowly leaving us and we waiting for the warm days of Spring. Today I’m drinking alone, dancing alone and singing songs alone. My chosen… Continue reading
Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of us for… Continue reading
She kissed me once and once only A Poem by Coyote PoetryI read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.” She kissed me once… Continue reading
