Monday, May 12, 2008
Poetry
NIGHT DIMENSIONS Starlight and moon beams Riding the night sky Cobalt blue Strange shadows fleeting by Not seen by the human eye A nighttime dimension Beyond reality That awakens only in dreams With Starlight and moon beams
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Poetry
Nugae Random thoughts I. Survival of the species? There may soon be none To survive If prices continue to rise Besides The air is getting thicker And We’re all becoming sicker II. I wonder. We talk about the spirit and the soul “Going home” “The other side.” But what is the energy That keeps us...
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Poetry
JUST LIKE KING ARTHUR I wish I were alone Floating peacefully Down a river Shades of trees. I wouldn’t want to row Just let the river take me Where it wants to go And Like King Arthur on the Lake I’d hope to reawake In some magic place Then I’d give my soul For the river To hold
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Sunday, May 11, 2008
Poesia
AN ITALIAN MOMENT L’AL-DI-LA Se soltanto credessi Che ci esistesse Un al-di-là. Tanto felice sarei Di sapere Che ti potrei rivedere Cogli altri E Ripassare con tutti I tempi di goia I tempi di guai Insieme. TRANSLATION [loose] IF only I believed There were a here after How happy I would be To know I...
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Poetry
IMAGINATION It’s not just my imagination No recollection No memory That makes me see What I know to be A shadow of you Next to me No sorcery No secret incantation No lying hope that deceives No wish conceived From a lonely heart You are And always will be Another part Of me
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Poetry
FALLING STARS No need for alarm It’s only a falling star No portent of harm No curse Just a sun from another universe Seeking its own end All that begins Finishes Eternity is just a word We hold in our mind Safer that way Gets us through Time One second can be for some An eternity But Two seconds...
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
Poetry
UNCLE JOE 1939 Creaking on the upper floor Quiet footsteps by the cellar door Sudden overturn Of a chair No one’s there It’s must uncle Joe He died just three nights ago A spirit lost and confused The helping prayers of those he knew One priestly plea for the dead Special incantations read All went...
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Poetry
Blue or Yellow Bin? [Just one man’s opinion] There is no god in heaven There is no devil in hell There is no forever after There is no “I’ll see you then” It’s ashes to ashes Dust to dust We’re just Recycled Like everything else.
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Friday, May 9, 2008
Poetry
A PORTUGUESE MOMENT Translation [Loose-- twer'nt easy] A LOVE SONG If only you told me The words I wanted to hear IF only you sang Those things so dear That said You loved me As if I were Your one and only.\ One
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Poetry
A Portuguese Moment Uma canção de amor Oxalá que me dizesse As palavras Que eu quisesse Ouvir Oxalá que me cantasse As coisas bonitas Que querem Dizer Que você me amasse Como se eu fosse O teu só prazer
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