From the freind
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
Listen with calm and joy Listen with happiness ...his story is a tragedy There is joy there is pain There is beauty there is darkness
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
I do not write poetry out of distr…
Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...
I think ill sit alone for awhile To call upon Wisdom so that my eyes might open Perhaps calm will come then And I will forget
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…