Fallen of the earth

"Underneath the leaves where the blackbirds turn blue
If there’s room for me
There’s room for you
Place your ear to the ground, you hear a voice
It sings the song
The whole night long
I am the melody of the fallen tree
What comes between me
You and me
So sadly transient, you’d never guess
It could ever be
So easy to see
Across a frozen field you hear a call
With the urgency
Of the boiling sea
All your hopes and dreams they rise and fall
Secretly
A cacaphony
The love and brutality
They all turn on me
You hope to someday see
Patiently
So sadly obvious, you’d never guess
It could ever be
So hard to see"
Windsor for the derby

Prenons la vie!!

Je suis hereuse!!:-)

Selene

"Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lovely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadow
of the willow.

Talking to the trees of the
cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Waving silver wands to the
night-birds song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain.

She's a moonchild
Gathering the flowers in a garden.
Lovely moonchild
Drifting on the echoes of the hours.

Sailing on the wind
in a milk white gown
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Playing hide and seek
with the ghosts of dawn
Waiting for a smile from a sun child."

King Crimson

Sin poesía

"No me queda poesía...
Las palabras agotadas descansan
disgregadas en la nevera
Por éso mi cuerpo pide ¡música!
y se baña en ella.
No me queda poesía...
Los colores descompuestos
ríen ¡contentos! sin prisma
Por ello navego una vez más
en la caricia
No me queda poesía...
Y mis sueños vuelven a ser dulces
¡Risueños! Me vuelvo bañista,
sin gorro ni flotador
¡¡Qué delicia!!"

Txirrinta!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Plok!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!