The Voice of the Nature |
When we speak of the call of God, we are apt to forget the most important feature, i.e. the nature of the One Who calls. There is the call of the sea, the call of the mountains, the call of the great ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 20:26:00 GMT |
This is what Happens when I drink coffee too late at night! |
I thought today about the power of words. Of course, words don't have any power themselves. Only the idea behind the words. THis invokes sayings such as, "A picture is worth a thousand words," which v...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 17:01:00 GMT |
Just a game |
From time to time I still receive those randomly synapsed pictures of a conversation we'd have if I were to call you and you would gladly receive my few words and anticipatingly ask me a question or t...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 10:06:00 GMT |
The Celebration |
I can't seem to stand that you think, that to me, you were just some delicious concept...maybe an idealistic portrait in my head of us, for the future, with you wearing my last name.
But quickly scrub...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Aug 2008 09:46:00 GMT |
Gotas de Lluvia |
as if the sky could really change it's mind. for a momentEverything was backwardsthey hold you in.and againbuild up downtornAnd the walls that were onceclings to your skin.againwashed from you,And the...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 16:38:00 GMT |
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Blackout day.Frightful years digested with sweet sustainance.Bitter cold.Come, blow your wind. I'll stay warm.Fire. Light. Light is in me.Barren grave.I'm the savory fruit you'll never taste!Fleshless...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 09:40:00 GMT |
All my words Is Predicates |
Rattling mouth, pay attention! Unison; word, mouth; leaking ear.So, when I speak, I'll speak clearlyAnd look at you, so you'll know to whom I'm talking.Boldened eyes to catch attention-&nb...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 13:09:00 GMT |
