Inside (All) of Us

vasario 26, 2011 § Parašykite komentarą

hope

Reklama

jäljen

vasario 15, 2011 § Parašykite komentarą

jäljen

vangitaan hetki
muuttuu ikuiseksi
kuva on tie
hiljaisuuden polku
vangitaan toivo
muuttuu kallioiksi
sameiksi silmät suru ikuiseksi
vangitaan laulu lauseet lyötäviksi
ruosteiseksi kieli sanat vaskisiksi
ruosteiseksi nitovi rauta
syvästä maasta

route

wrap the day wasted by suns
portray a numb path
wrap all hope waning bliss
eyes mist
mien of despair
wrap a song mute phrase
rusty tongue words but copper
bound with iron threads
risen from clay

Take It Easy

gruodžio 18, 2010 § Parašykite komentarą

How can?

gruodžio 9, 2010 § Parašykite komentarą

How can we ever lose interest in life?
Spring has come again
And cherry trees bloom in the mountains.

~ Ryokan (1758-1831)

The Secret

lapkričio 11, 2010 § Parašykite komentarą

The secret of health for both mind and body is not to mourn for the past, worry about the future, or anticipate troubles, but to live in the present moment wisely and earnestly.

– Buddha

Hope/less

lapkričio 10, 2010 § 2 Komentaras

Rambling Man

lapkričio 9, 2010 § Parašykite komentarą

Oh naïve little me
Asking what things you have seen
And you're vulnerable in your head
You'll scream and you'll wail till you're dead

Creatures veiled by night
Following things that aren't right
And they're tired and they need to be led
But you'll scream and wail till you're dead

But give me to a rambling man
let it always be known that I was who I am

Beaten, battered, and cold
My children will live just to grow old
But if I sit here and weep
I'll be blown over by the slightest of breeze
And the weak need to be led
And the tender are carried to their bed
And its a pale and cold affair
And I'll be damned if I'll be found there

But give me to a rambling man
Let it always be known that I was who I am

It's funning that the first chords that you come to
Are the minor notes that come to serenade you
And it's hard to accept yourself as someone, you don't desire
As someone you don't want to be

Oh give me to a rambling man
Let it always be known that I was who I am

Oh give me to a rambling man
Let it always be known that I was who I am

Laura Marling