Archive for June 2009
for the next day ...
Island of Rab: Lopar San Marino.
10 days at sea.
I do not ask not to be forgotten, if it happens it will mean that it should be.
A hug to those who will go from here
American Indian Wisdom
The body dies. The body is just what the soul has materially.
And 'his case. The soul continues its life.
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The words lose their meaning, thickness, color and "flavor".
Turning on the web (forums, blogs, sites, guestboook) are read millions of times the words I love you, TVB, you are important, not to mention the significance and meaning of words such as friend and friendship ....
Love relationship, then that provides a feeling, based on affinity 'of ideas, which are then shared and mutual esteem, and provides a relationship, knowledge, something built.
Not just any message, phone call, talk to friends or to call to say I like Friends.
In this regard I feel that talking to someone close to me long ago there was talk even of cats and ICI compared to relationships with people.
I read more I do not remember 'where you want a good people and' a long journey for a long journey and we are preparing, programming, it is a suitcase, you establish a goal, you make stops .... does not take part and so '... at random what did Forrest Gump and at one point he stopped running aimlessly.
Having said all this I am still wondering if today we think of what we say and if we give due weight to the words and I say that I enjoy with the words "joking" to "join them" to give shape to my thoughts and I often say no, and that quickly leads us to "build our homes chimeras bad relationships" then, as in the tale of the Three Little Pigs is a house standing on three (if all goes well).
Think before you leave carried away by emotions and say something then, deep down, we do not think or feel.
When will 'the moment
I would like to leave
the cast
the soul
with its wrinkles
cracks and tromenti.
I would like to leave
noise
of my voice.
I would like to leave
the breath
of a caress,
the heat
a glance
the thrill
a hug.
I would like to leave
I was
and they are.
I would like to leave
a memory
imprinted in the mind
the waves dashed on the rocks.
When boredom, choice, death, life,
desire or randomness',
will be 'time,
to take different paths,
I only leave enough
the smile
I donasti
beginning of the journey.
Sterility soul.
Needless to proceed with sterile speeches with empty words of circumstance.
We are at a crossroads and a junction of the roads separate, never together.
Light years away we send messages without sense, between your fear and not wanting to wait for my something that will never happen.
You'll turn left and right without turning.
Promises, words, speeches will come back to mind as perhaps could drop a few tears now dried by the wind.
We built the course too ... or evil.
But I have no desire to start over.
I return to my lair ... to wait for another "color of wheat."
I read ..
Here space on a post that has generated controversy, conflict, excuses given, required, desired and / or due.
Not into the merits of the post, not even in the comments.
Everyone must be free to say what they think (better in their own words) but must also be willing to receive criticism that "bother".
Although frankly I think a nice quiet ... it was never written.
I will continue to smile
I'm tired
false-gooders,
of tactical ignored,
of sterile indifference.
I'm tired
of words shot into
as poisoned arrows,
of drafts
personal gestures,
of forced cohabitation.
I want to leave
free thought,
to expect
that respect
I think I deserve it ....
But that's okay ..
well as to continue
shake my hand and
stab in the back,
I
I will continue to smile ...
... And the other in silence.
14/12/05
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