Saturday, September 29, 2007

Exotic Mammal Breeders

The most beautiful gift


It tangles my time and flies in crazy races. Then slows down and gentle, quiet, you meditative moments, and gives them again mocking. Time to music or pain, joy, sick, hungry, always precious.

grins to my dismay, comforts and heals the guiding path. Ages, jumping, dragging tired, his eyes bound up with me and I reveal the secret of wisdom, questioning is not responding.

Dona beauty and removing it teaches me the value of things. It is silent and talkative fellow, still young and yet ancient, yet all shared, magician, prophet, enchanted.

simple life.

Monday, September 17, 2007

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Thoughts in Grey


washes for a moment the loneliness weighs on the soul, the rain, but he knows of bitter cold.
Where to find the golden poetry that warms your life?
Oh, do not stop, do not stop the rain! Your friend is a cold, your being, and offered it to those meetings so you are because it is not bitter, but rare aroma, nor frost, but fresh response to a promise of life.
remember when I left for other places, rain, remember to go back: I still need you to caress away my oppression.