The Elements |
Remember the song that plays within,(Earth, Water, Wind, Fire)Cast aside fears, worries and doubts,(Earth, Water, Wind, Fire)Dispel darkness, summon light,(Earth, Water, Wind, Fire)Journey through sha...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 14:19:00 GMT |
Self-Remembering |
As the sun sets in the WestMy eyes look EastAnd my heart dangles above the Uruguayan landscapeNeither here nor thereMidway up the stairwell yet holding the golden key
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 09:05:00 GMT |
Tied |
tied we are.you to me and me to you.me? i lay where moonlight and shadow meet.you? you my dear, guided by the star above your hornsand washed in by the waves of the ocean wait for me there.tied we are...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:03:00 GMT |
Everywhere I roam |
The dark haired girl dances and sings,as she waves her hands and the topaz ring.Dusk has arrived and so has she,smiling to the sounds of the willow tree.-Caro
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 02:51:00 GMT |
Oxu |
Oxu ran with the night.She effortlessly blazed through the woods.Eyes sparkling. Mind wandering...Who was it? What was it?How come it would only appear while she slept?-Caro
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 10:38:00 GMT |
Biscoe |
Biscoe fell so madly in love with the moon that he devoured her.At her fullest the only things left were a glowing sliver and a bellyfull of stars to remember her by.-Caro
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 10:37:00 GMT |
Eduardo Galeano (new) |
Window on the Kingdom That WasIn Sayomal, the grandmother said, way way back in ancienttimes, trees and people didn't dry up. When the first pain hurt, noone knew if it was red or black or white. When...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 02:26:00 GMT |
Lisbeth Zweger |
Joy comes from seeing the beautiful.A scarf, sweeping from the neck. A puffedout skirt withmysterious draping. A wallpaper with intricate pattern.Hats and furniture, statues and inscriptions, graceful...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 01:01:00 GMT |
Joaquin Torres-García |
The School of the South Manifesto:(dynamics of inversion of periphery)Our north is the South. There should be no north for us, except in opposition to our South. That is why we now turn the map upside...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 23:23:00 GMT |
