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About Me

I am just like the sea. Always the same, always different.If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. - William BlakeThere are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. - From Hamlet (I, v, ..)found this travel layout at HOT FreeLayouts.com :: MyHotComments"Beauty will save the world" - FÃ«dor Dostoevskij take the which pearl jam song are you? quiz, a product of the pearljammers community.

vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her cannot find the comfort in this world
artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...
a truant finds home...and a wish to hold on... but there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...

as privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show swept out through the cracks beneath the door
holier than thou, how? surrendered...executed anyhow scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
a truant finds home...and a wish to hold on too... he saw the trapdoor in the sun... immortality...

i cannot stop the thought...i'm running in the dark... coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
truants move on...cannot stay long some die just to live... ohh...

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To all my friends..PLEASE HELP Abruzzo people..

Donations to the Department of Civil Protection http://www.protezionecivile.it/cms/view.php?cms_pk=15409&dir _pk=52Donations to Italian Red Crosshttp://www.cri.it/code_new/index.php?website=631_cri_Ab r...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 13:50:00 GMT

L’ultimo segreto della sera

Corrono in fila per le strade blule perline distanti e luminose.Ecco ora si spostano, si disperdono.E in girotondo cominciano a disegnarerose, stelle marine e conchiglie striate di bianco.Qualcuna inc...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 08:46:00 GMT

Blu

Gli spazi blu lassù sembrano afferrarcie le striature biancastre che si susseguonoci fanno da trampolino.Ci uniscono alle vele spiegate di eterei legni solitari.
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 08:36:00 GMT

A cavallo del 21° secolo

Luce indistinta della mia Africa sconfinata,mostrami l'oscurità profonda delle tue spigolature nascoste,non abbandonarmi alle ritorsioni del mio falso istinto.Ti prego, per una volta,lascia che noi si...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 08:28:00 GMT

éclat de printemps

Tu che mi brilli fra le mani come un astro di belle speranze,mi sai spiegare il perché di queste ore fugacidi questi momenti di istantanea pienezzaora che il sole rinvigorito inizia a protendere le su...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 15:49:00 GMT

August fragment

L'alba amica gentile zittisce il fragore estivo dei sogni sabbia sottile scivola sulla delicata ambra vivente cuore di luna occhio di venere rugiada di marzo imita invano l'ipnotico sciabordio...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 14:54:00 GMT

Primavere

These roses exploded before me. Come stelle che gli occhi vedono nel pieno della loro giovinezza, come petali di nebulose primordiali che si depositano nella mente Si accompagnano al profumo delle lie...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 14:23:00 GMT

MySpace es un cabròn..yo no querìa escribir el tema!

No hay esperanza en aquellas manos desiertas porque han perdido sus pequenas estrellas divinas, ahora parece quel el ciel abarque el mar pidiendo tus labios de jazmìn por ese canto nocturno. La tierra...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 14:11:00 GMT

The Wave

No more shallow waters on the horizon Iron blue armies are coming like bisons The skies are watching dumb in their crimson Wandering if that is the promise of the Kingdom The still air over the tumult...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 13:37:00 GMT

Sonic early hours

Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the timeOn a live wire right up off the streetYou and I should meetJunebug skipping like a stoneWith the headlights pointed at the dawnWe were sure we'd never see ...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Apr 2006 21:07:00 GMT