Winter woes
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Black as the night
Black as the night I watched her dance alone to the holy Jazz songs. Simmering words make her body move slow and easy to the songs. I know to keep my distance.… Continue reading
My California
My California Do you remember me? I do remember you. I am jealous of the sun, the lucky sun falls into the California sea. I remember when I suicided boarded the Pacific.… Continue reading
For Joey and some words.
Play me the waltz of the angels I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk till… Continue reading
A few years ago… 1991
Originally posted on News from Ibonoco:
(Réédition du 10 décembre 2018) Qui m’appelle et me dérange ainsi en pleine apesanteur d’esprit ? Qu’on me laisse à mes rêveries infinies, infiniment profondes…
Big Sur meditation
Big Sur meditation Who are we, my friend? Is our life half empty or half filled? I have seen people who gave-up and gave-in into the struggle of life. Lifeless eyes, waiting for… Continue reading
Song of the seasons
The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the wind on a solitary hill. Old Mother Nature is calling for aid. The water… Continue reading
“I saw a face”
I saw a face I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me and… Continue reading
Amore e Libertà
Originally posted on Tavolozza di vita:
Amore e libertà …la dimensione dell’avere è sempre la dimensione della scontettezza. …l’Amore deve essere appreso è la più grande arte che esista. …l’Amore è molto più…
“Two shots of happy, one shot of sad”
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real words. We… Continue reading