Tis is part of a painting
Saturday, June 24, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
justifico thee........thou amare homosaphien-inis........animus abi denarro thee adeo forsit? ad me amare......
Friday, June 16, 2006
Do not ask me to sing
because
my sinews are singing
a song that
will only be heard
by the seeker
each day
is a new formulation
of a different tune
sung with the same lyrics
Do you hear my song,my dear?
because
my sinews are singing
a song that
will only be heard
by the seeker
each day
is a new formulation
of a different tune
sung with the same lyrics
Do you hear my song,my dear?
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
And
he asked
What do I say to her
Who
I asked
The one that I love
Profess your love?
No
My love for her
Was something of the past
It went away
But it always lingered
around me
What do you intend to do then?
Hope for a miracle?
I looked at him with saddness
Hope
Such hope will take away his spirit
But in his eyes
Thats all he sees
The miracle
sing me a song...no i will not do so....becoz a song in itself will sing of its virtue....
he asked
What do I say to her
Who
I asked
The one that I love
Profess your love?
No
My love for her
Was something of the past
It went away
But it always lingered
around me
What do you intend to do then?
Hope for a miracle?
I looked at him with saddness
Hope
Such hope will take away his spirit
But in his eyes
Thats all he sees
The miracle
sing me a song...no i will not do so....becoz a song in itself will sing of its virtue....
