http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/MALINCONIA {Longings}hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/618011FAMILY Soulful eyes and a tender smile A child Who did see From earliest recollections His own reality. Did you know. Silent stares I understood the world From the outside looking in. Quiet wonderings Broken wishes within. Did you know. Did you see the thousand unkindnesses Inflicted on me....http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/617713LIKE A REED I am a reed weak and worn Tossed around and battered in a Summer storm. Frail Not one of Nature’s best Yet Paradoxically It is my flexibility That allows me to survive The strongest oak tree. And As I grow old Feeling death’s Winter cold I see struggling next to me The seeds of my...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/617633Alice doesn’t live there anymore Through the looking glass I step each day To visions that my mind will tell To free my soul from the edge of hell. I twirl in a world surreal Imagination and Fantasy. Yet I wonder if Alice knew The faces of this insanity. All things are not what they seem to be Or...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/617507I AM THE SON OF CRO-MAGNON MAN I am the son of Cro-Magnon man A thousand years ago or so. I wonder of he knew then That he would be living over and over Again. He taught me well to survive Stand and fight or run to keep alive. But was his simplicity and innocence A part of him that I have missed....http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/617184HOME I Want to go back home again. My soul is lost in time. But I don’t know when. Is it the place where I was born I want to end my days. But then No one is there anymore. You see They’re all gone And left me behind. Is home the place I'm living now But need to move on. Is home who I used to be....http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/617152LET THEM LIE { Lascia I Morti dormire Dovunque siano, sia } Let them lie where they are Wherever they may be. No matter. There is nothing to know Not for us to see. Those gone live on in memory Alone and lonely. Hold on to the light Protect your soul From the shadows that live In death’s night...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/616855BLINDED BY THE SERPENT'S STING Borrowed is this flesh of mine Only for a short time Feeling sunny breezy days Wrapped with another in moonlit dreams Quiet awakenings through the years. Laughter love, pain and tears. Slowly and suddenly So it seems The fire inside begins to die. Our eyes fade into...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Longo_Geremia/6166281. ONCE I WAS 2. AFFLICTION