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
“Rose colored glasses”
Rose colored glasses Sin, gin and too many bad night. Once we knew love and tonight we have forsaken kindness. I remember when. You and I. Held hands by the Lake… Continue reading
Sweet hello and deadly goodbye
Sweet hello and deadly goodbye Hello dear Brigitte. I still remember us. You were my brightness on the a sunny days and the light of hope in the mist of… Continue reading
We cannot read unless we can descend
Originally posted on How my heart speaks:
Poetic rhythm is natural like the waves That come and go on beaches , wet the sand The sea is always moving as is love The…
Easy days and kind evenings
We need easy days and kind evenings my love My pretty lady, my life, my love. The world is hard and we need to be sweet to each other. Too many naysayers… Continue reading
Hidden Parts
Originally posted on khumodivine:
? A stranger in these parts, A walk so graceless and unkind Alertly reverting back to the familiar, just a moment to unwind She knows in her heart, these…