Thoughts on a rainy autumn day |
The last gold splashes of autumn whirling in the rain like childhood dreams against a leaden sky give the impression that everything is as it should be, the change of seasons following the ancient whe... Posted by on Mon, 17 Nov 2008 02:38:00 GMT |
The thaw |
In icy halls of winter memory I laid
Shadows and dust my heartbeat silenceCrumbled dead leaves in a graveside urn
My soul, tattered by lost autumn winds
Dark shapes of night in endless twilight
Then f... Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 16:24:00 GMT |
To a friend, at sundown |
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Fuchsia flowers in my garden
My wine's too red
My soul's too dark
My past's too scarred
And I can see the fear in you
The fear in me, the fear to die
The fear to lose our se... Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 08:21:00 GMT |
By a Graveyard, October |
Bury me with dandelions
When the wind blows
Through yearning branches
Scatter my seeds
In the breath of the ending season
So that I may be born again
When life is new Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 00:21:00 GMT |
Storie su storie |
Storie su storie
storie tristi di tanti
di sogni, di bambini,
di amanti, diamanti
nelle vite incantate,
sfrenate, vissute,
perdute, trovate. Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 06:10:00 GMT |
Chain of Thought |
It's common knowledge
It's folk wisdom
It's an extra glass of wine
It's a spider on the wall
It's you wondering what it all means
It's knowing that it means nothing
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
The End of the Road |
Back when things made sense
Questions always had answers
But some must have been wrong
And the only question now is
Whether you always knew
They were wrong. Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 20:12:00 GMT |