Wednesday, December 31, 2014

About the Rain

Somewhere in the World, perhaps Lisboa, yes indeed...!






the rain that showers,
cleaning dirt to grass
greening land and forest

hey, rain come to me
wash me green
for if I could ask

hey rain, bubbling over
the river, to sea
nice to meet you...

Sunday, December 14, 2014

2046, the movie of LIFE

the room with year of 2046, 
with memoirs of dried tears.
memoirs are just dried tears

rain's outside and so grey sky
in mid of december,
soon to be Christmas

24th, again in wait, in to be...
you see, lost memoirs, gone
can't be taken back, but washed 
and dried...

2046, where hopes are true...



2046

Friday, December 12, 2014

Today I walked way to work

today I walked the
way to work
just like the other, any day
I felt an ich like hit of fork
all I met, their look was other way



I've noticed it, the world is blind
or perhaps it, could I say
my sole is teared, no bind
with islets in stormy bay



so while walking with this thought
I did look to meet a human blush
no look for morning smile was brought
bid for million went down in rush

oh, dear, this blind rush...

Sunday, December 07, 2014

  
a breath I took...
for... well, when saw you.
a gentle gesture of lips..
for smooth breeze you brought
ah, yes, it arrived,  dry or tired

I am OK, and you? I felt sole and...

I saw, time has gone,
time has went from me,
and It has met you with Love
I feel sad and happy
I feel happy, with fury
I knew it is for best
I know, Wind will change...

oh, well Wind has left...
to glide over new lands, run for clouds
may kiss of mine
compass you for joy!

for Joy and Life!!

Monday, July 28, 2014

for Wind of South


There, over the Blue of dome,
as combing waves with smooth,
the Wind from South has come...
as touch of mild and voice of sooth,

oh, I love this feel and plea,
through this sunny day, I lay where
and beg - more fondle me, indeed...
yet - Wind's a change I know, I do

So humble in a pray, I am in still
this Wind to come, I wait for coddle,
its gliding over dunes of salty sand,
and me to flux as one with the Sea

ah Wind and Summer...

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

More... of life (and sea)

I sat on the beach
I saw the sea
and shadows
in front of the sun
everything was
quite black and white
but that was not the point
because there were
no black nor white
there were just a contrast
like in life

few words 'bout my kids

well,
I have these
many of... they suck, occasionally
indeed, I'm running of..f...ten
I think of them, endlessly
OMG, I am lost :)
really...

few words about mating

yeah, well, some sore thoughts
forgotten memories to recall
I am to visit these at time to time

in mind that's longing
as man for woman
playing magic tricks

shortcomings of humanity
how funny is to be a man
to be forgotten, well, left alone perhaps :)

to mature (for what?)

it's been a while

it's been  a while
this place here
awaiting few words
I've been away a while
attending no matters here
expecting bright occasions there

it's been a while