This is Love.. |
This is LoveThis is love: to fly toward a secret sky,to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.First, to let go of life.In the end, to take a step without feet;to regard this world as invisible,and...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Sep 2009 01:55:00 GMT |
Interior Portrait |
Interior PortraitYou don't survive in mebecause of memories;nor are you mine becauseof a lovely longing's strength.What does make you presentis the ardent detourthat a slow tendernesstraces in my bloo...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Jul 2009 20:30:00 GMT |
Deafening Silence of the Tongue |
Deafening Silence of the TongueSilence is not the absence of soundNor tone that ears can loudly hear; For its a ghost that roams aroundTo succumb one to behold fearTo keep the truth be on the ground....
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 22:19:00 GMT |
Words call to you.. |
Words call to you Like baby birdsin their nestssilently waiting for food,their mouths wide open,words call to you,entreating youto shape the silencebetween themand turn their soundinto nourishing song...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 22:21:00 GMT |
The Wait |
The WaitIt is life in slow motion,it's the heart in reverse,it's a hope-and-a-half:too much and too little at once.It's a train that suddenlystops with no station around,and we can hear the cricket,an...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jun 2009 07:26:00 GMT |
Shinto |
ShintoWhen sorrow lays us lowfor a second we are savedby humble windfallsof the mindfulness or memory:the taste of a fruit, the taste of water,that face given back to us by a dream,the first jasmine o...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 07:07:00 GMT |
Tears, Idle Tears |
Tears, Idle TearsTears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,Tears from the depth of some divine despairRise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,In looking on the happy autumn-fields,And thinking of...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 06:01:00 GMT |
Bluebeard |
BluebeardFinallythe soul railed against heart's cautionand I stepped up to the edge of the cliffand let the storm roll over me.The wind tore at my hairRain lashed at my eyesI raised my fist andcried o...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 04:41:00 GMT |
A Child is Born |
A Child is Born Life is not lost by dying! Life is lostMinute by minute, day by dragging day,In all the thousand, small, uncaring ways,The smooth appeasing compromises of time,Which are King Herod an...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 22:09:00 GMT |
You Who Never Arrived |
You Who Never Arrived You who never arrivedin my arms, Beloved, who were lostfrom the start,I don't even know what songswould please you. I have given up tryingto recognize you in the surging wave ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Apr 2009 01:21:00 GMT |
