Tag Archive: Online Writing

Never been to Spain..

 Never been to Spain… Oldest and saddest man on the block had spread out his world map. He touches the country Spain and he told the clouds. I never been to Spain. I… Continue reading

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Beautiful Ayla Nereo song and a poem. Swirl me in your mind.

  Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared… Continue reading

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He never left Michigan..

He never left Michigan.. Years ago. I saw the whole world. Drank wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London. I walked… Continue reading

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Times wait for no-one…

Time waits for no-one… The fatality of youth, we believe. We will never grow old and we learn with time. Time is a heartless friend. One day, our face of youth, our energy… Continue reading

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A canvas of you.

A canvas of you. A pretty gal sat with me, holding my hands and I told her.  You are my extraordinary gal. You love the sea, you love the ancient writers and you… Continue reading

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I am jealous of the sea, I am jealous of the September wind.

I am jealous of the sea, I am jealous of the September wind… A beautiful California girl is dancing alone with the Pacific ocean and the the September windy night, tossing her long… Continue reading

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Time after time…

Time after time ——————————————————————————— The folly of time, we believe, some things shall last forever. We learn, time can be a thief, moved so damn fast. We learn too late, every words spoken,… Continue reading

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Forever young..

I ain’t done yet my friends, still many miles to go. Are you coming with me? ——————————————————————————- The wine been sweeter, the days been longer. We have survive the bad days and my… Continue reading

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Great song and a poem. “Colors”.

Colors.. Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman, just a woman. We… Continue reading

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The fire, the flames and you..

 The fire, the flames and you.. You are my river of joy.My muse in  the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched my hope fly… Continue reading

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