Monday, September 15, 2008

Heart

Curve-shaped inner thing of all the riches Fragile by torn and gentle touch Five-side with corner in the middle The middle dart where to surpass I selected this post to be featured on www.poetryblogs.org. Please visit the site and vote for my bl...

Waiting For Glory Days

I'm looking for those daysWhen grasses and stones were marching onBirds and insects to sing their praiseTo me it always beFell like depart from real thingTo neverland foll of cherishesIn fact, I was dreamingAnd wandering I were a k...

Big Aim Takes Long

You refuse when the bell tollsYou disbelieve in anythingLike a house with spider websThat is the pose of complicated mindDon't take further if that is hurtDon't place your faith when hesitateAll belongings are not possessionsIf one cannot drive the passionHear the voice, the voice remainsWhile the silence colors your daysBeware of thoughts of the wisdomsFor all the pictures will slowly fadeA buck of flowers like bottles of wineBoth capable of get you drunkOnce this signal begins to breakThere won't be place for to mor...
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