When she is with him
It then craves her deeper depravity
In its arms.
Still innocent
It wants to hear her scream
The devil is in her silence.
February 26, 2014
February 25, 2014
Varuo
There is a place so big
In our heart
That a glimpse of it
Strikes fear and awe
Of loosing ourselves and
our small individuality
Oh to realize once again
that divine loss
that endless fall
Fearing that we may end up
loving that impossible all
February 16, 2014
Today On Stage
Time's deluge merging into the sea of past
Its depth you cannot fathom
Everything you write is just a small torch light
Into the abyss
however
Today on stage are a few chrysanthemums from my balcony
Smiling at the rainy evening
And each gesture is also a goodbye.
Saying never again will it be like this.
Its depth you cannot fathom
Everything you write is just a small torch light
Into the abyss
however
Today on stage are a few chrysanthemums from my balcony
Smiling at the rainy evening
And each gesture is also a goodbye.
Saying never again will it be like this.
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February 4, 2014
Mary and Max
Beauty and all thats not beautiful but still very human...
You should not miss this simple bittersweet documentary of life
http://m.imdb.com/title/tt0978762/
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