Whether he will go on singing or not, knowing what he knows of the horror of this world: He was not wandering among meadows all this time. He was down there
Next year we are to bring all the… For lack of money, and it is all r… Places they guarded, or kept order… We want the money for ourselves at… Instead of working. And this is a…
espírit de corps one spirit inspired enthusiasm strong regard for integrity ethics and virtues
Is the soul solid, like iron? Or is it tender and breakable, lik… the wings of a moth in the beak of… Who has it, and who doesn’t? I keep looking around me.
A spark ignites, a fleeting flare, A moment’s rage, so much kindling… Anger swells, its embers grow, A fire fed by the pain we know. We stack the wood with bitter hand…
It was beautiful as God must be beautiful: glacial eyes that had looked on violence and come to terms with it; a body too huge
“Which of these films was Dirk Bo… not in? One hundredweight of bauxi… makes how much aluminium? how many tales in ‘The Decameron’… General Studies, the upper sixth,…
Not quite four a.m., when the rapt… strikes me from sleep, and I rise from the comfortable bed and go to another room, where my books ar… in their neat and colorful rows. H…
fire made earth you walk on under your feet warm yet cold a winter discontent
I tripped on my shoelace And I fell up— Up to the roof tops, Up over the town, Up past the tree tops,
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous henyard
Abulgualid Muhámmad Ibn-Ahmad ibn-Muhámmad ibn-Rushd (un siglo tardaría ese largo nombre en llegar a Averroes, pasando por Benraist y por Avenryz, y aun por Aben-Rassad y Filius Rosadis...
the clock ticks on; the hours fly and all our plans are in dismay the week begins with noble aims then suddenly, it’s saturday we vowed to learn the violin,
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
Listen To Your Heart ...the sun rises with you We all had gone through a feeling of melancholy
Beneath the oak, within its coolin… Upon a bench of wood so roughly ma… They sat in silence, hands entwine… A sorrow deep was present in their… All through high school, this was…
Understand, I am always trying to… what the soul is, and where hidden, and what shape and so, last week,
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
My age fallen away like white swad… Floats in the middle distance, bec… An inhabited cloud. I bend closer… A lighted tenement scuttling with… O you tall game I tired myself wi…
DARK Angel, with thine aching lu… To rid the world of penitence: Malicious Angel, who still dost My soul such subtile violence! Because of thee, no thought, no th…
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely p… They have their exits and their en… And one man in his time plays many… His acts being seven ages. At fir…
This is not I. I had no body once… only what served my need to laugh… and stare at stars and tentatively… on the fringe of foam and wave and… Eyes loved, hands reached for me,…
Ides of March battle wearied stressed home bound crossed the rubicon said the die is cast foreboding river stood still
sunsets into eternity then Goddess Selene gave her all body and soul to God Helios
rubicon sitting here in my white rocking chair on the porch of a new century plus old house
Come with me into the field of sunflowers. Their faces are burnished disks, their dry spines creak like ship masts,
Atropellados por la Pampa suelta, los raudos potros en febril disput… hacen silbar sobre la sorda ruta los huracanes en su crin revuelta. Atrás dejando la llanura envuelta
Del otro lado de la puerta un homb… deja caer su corrupción. En vano elevará esta noche una plegaria a su curioso dios, que es tres, do… y se dirá que es inmortal. Ahora
be happy Helios kisses Nyx along a quiet long trail canopy arches winter bare naked
On a summer morning I sat down on a hillside to think about God – a worthy pastime.
Giggling Muses A cup of monk brown Cappuccino to crown A day’s end at last a gratitude On the beach a lavender solitude
share the naked happiness ...Christmas time... the season of… brings back fond remembrances of y… every note... every song played and sung
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can’t I use my wit as a pitchfork And drive the brute off? Six days of the week it soils
Cosmos God created Infinite space outer rocks Stars ever in motion. Boundlessly vast yet crowded
Moon marked and touched by sun my magic is unwritten but when the sea turns back it will leave my shape behind. I seek no favor
I awakened to dryness and the fern… the potted plants yellow as corn; my woman was gone and the empty bottles like bled co… surrounded me with their uselessne…
Beating Heart A red rose with petal chambers and… Center of life in all of God’s ch… All creatures on planet earth... h… Does the simplest job... pump danc…
Dance Dance the dance of life Love steps with the song In tune with the melody Dance with your life love
shameless revenant a revenant ghost from the ninth circle of hell haunting the meadows sucking the wealth life shameless
fire under our skin ...a thin layer of fire under our skin burning as we desire to be
My son, my executioner, I take you in my arms, Quiet and small and just astir And whom my body warms. Sweet death, small son, our instru…
God is Love ...God’s mysteries... his miracles… Love a gift from God the creator of life of nature
When the blackberries hang swollen in the woods, in the bramb… nobody owns, I spend all day among the high branches, reaching
Don’t bother me. I’ve just been born. The butterfly’s loping flight carries it through the country of…
Long before he thought of his own… my dad said he wanted to lie close to his parents. He missed them so after they went away. He said this enough that my mother…
But to every mind there openeth, A way, and way, and away, A high soul climbs the highway, And the low soul gropes the low, And in between on the misty flats,
Be infinitesimal under that sky, a… even the sailing hawk misses, a wr… among the rocks where the mist par… Recall the way mere mortals are ov… by circumstance, how great reputat…
The red fox crosses the ice intent on none of my business. It’s winter and slim pickings. I stand in the bushy cemetery, pretending to watch birds,
I’d seen their hoofprints in the deep needles and knew they ended the long night under the pines, walking
Chile: una rosa de hierro, fija y ardiente en el pecho de una mujer de ojos negros. right—Tu rosa quiero. (De Antofagasta vengo,
Side by side, their faces blurred, The earl and countess lie in stone… Their proper habits vaguely shown As jointed armour, stiffened pleat… And that faint hint of the absurd—
V. A. L. E. N. T. I. N. E. S. Make Love Not Sex V. Vigor? No! It’s that gentle… A. Ask you did. All appearances… L. Lust is a four letter word l…
Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time f… And time future contained in time… If all time is eternally present All time is unredeemable.
As you plaited the harvest bow You implicated the mellowed silenc… In wheat that does not rust But brightens as it tightens twist… Into a knowable corona,
paradise lost from the tropics to the cold regions sky sentries of the atmosphere
Happiness ...dance with your muse... You let go The insane daily rat race Is just that-insane
Here war is simple like a monument… A telephone is speaking to a man; Flags on a map assert that troops… A boy brings milk in bowls. There… For living men in terror of their…
Hand in hand Hand in hand Many a road to walk Many a beach to stroll Many more trails
this is my piano. the phone rings and people ask, what are you doing? how about getting drunk with us? and I say,
trinity of love a trinity of love the creator father from the genesis first person
