La Fortuna
I'm a lucky guy ... a lot!
... and if my luck will, I believe, even be considered "wealth", then I can define RICH: rich in friends, full of passion, full of tension ...
Without friends what we are fleeting and flickering: kindred spirits united with us in our everlasting and inviolable serenity ...!
not always some kind of anniversary celebrations to be amazing, yesterday I had a test: it took was a simple dinner in a restaurant just to make me feel so good, so close friends ...
I am happy ... very happy.
* ^ * ^ * * Blades Of Thought
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Sore Throat Menstruation
Afternoon (gray) of one that will last. Equally
Your voice
tastes good.
falls delicate
flies over state of madness
sober every hallucination
and blends, shade for shade
respond to reason, maybe a little.
paths, shortcuts
spring mocking
the union of Italy
all over me
still alive in the timpani
the radio that your laughter spreads
shorter distances
than you ever imagined.
And then you.
The soul is there
session and thanked me
are grateful
of little elusive
skimpy nearby
of a smile in penumbra, the
its healthy
cosmic energy.
you seemed in a narrow
kissing one thousand strings in turmoil
high soft, serene .
contains all the sounds
astral movements.
Landing in the garden danced
roteavo open arms
open face and the rain and tears
seemed
(parevamo)
one.
tastes good.
falls delicate
flies over state of madness
sober every hallucination
and blends, shade for shade
respond to reason, maybe a little.
paths, shortcuts
spring mocking
the union of Italy
all over me
still alive in the timpani
the radio that your laughter spreads
shorter distances
than you ever imagined.
And then you.
The soul is there
session and thanked me
are grateful
of little elusive
skimpy nearby
of a smile in penumbra, the
its healthy
cosmic energy.
you seemed in a narrow
kissing one thousand strings in turmoil
high soft, serene .
contains all the sounds
astral movements.
Landing in the garden danced
roteavo open arms
open face and the rain and tears
seemed
(parevamo)
one.
16.03.2011
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