| How many lives And wives And the lies and ties. How many years And tears The superb walls May recall. The silent rocks And bricks, The openned windows Do not tell - You must feel. In the quiet afternoon Sings the bell - The old church spell. |
Sunday, January 22, 2006
THE OLD HOUSE
Saturday, December 31, 2005
DARK AND LIGHT
| Black and white, dark and light, Right or wrong forever tights. In the brain they walk together, Like in life and that´s the better. You may choice to turn your way In spite of what they would say. Don´t regret whatever comes, Just be thankful to your days. |
Sunday, November 27, 2005
JUST A PASSION
| Nothing more. Just liking. Liking people, Liking trouble, Seeking love, Or seeking marbles, Old and odd houses, Playing cards, Or a piano, Breeding flowers, Or some cattle, Riding horses, Biking crosses, Making photos, Painting nonsense, Making trips, Seeing strippers, Looking birds, Drinking beer, Drinking light, Reading books, Or simply praying, Walking or flying, Looking the sea, Watching the moon, Or the sunrise, All that is a prize, For such lovers, Lovers of life. |
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