From the freind
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…
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
I do not write poetry out of distr…
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
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
A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
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...
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones