(2012)
#Contemplation #Longing #Seashore
One feels one dies... before dying One undergoes pain in this living One feels the dream fades away Yet one believes in a unique Ener… That proves one isn’t astray.
That Garden is fill’d With buds and roses Growing generously In beauty and care Breathing love rare.
During the day and at night I keep treasuring the Light Which floods my soul Encouraging me above all To face hard moments
The poet’s voice echoes Plenty of voices Living in different times Resonating in lines Flowing under life stories
Birds fluttering their wings aroun… Quickly descend onto this ground To comfort an exhausted silent Be… That’s deprived of that blossoming… The little birds encircle the Bee
On this avenue Trees speak to me And I listen to them Silently. They encourage me
A cascade of emotions Descended upon me Since dawn cleared Until night came to me. I recalled the warm atmosphere
At dawn, when we suddenly awake, We feel the innocence of Blake. As the day unfolds, on struggling… There comes reflection, like roads… Upon reading stories of woe
You’re a firm Tree, and we love T… We’ll keep gazing you with glee. Solemnly standing Your branches are green no more Your whisper in the breeze
The ladybird’s wings May become fragile Yet she does feel The deep, intense love In her heart.
They stand still in majesty The abundant green foliage Covers them with beauty Worth a rime of Coleridge. They are bathed in sunlight
A pretty quiet early morning... Blessings coming with a fresh bree… Lasting beyond this mild sunny day Amid noble thoughts, some concerns… Fond memories, eternal reveries!
Countries, peoples across the worl… Are in need of a wide, free gate Through which noble principles, Human values are supposed to circu… Not just business,
Positive Energy Beauty Unity At a time Sublime!
Wise, powerful, caring Words Heartfelt gestures Divine thoughts Comforting my soul