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THE DEVIL'S GRACE

 

Staring out the window at the frozen ground // watching // silent snowflakes as they fall all around...

I recall our last conversation outside your back door...leading to our last goodbye /// to faith-no more.

//remembering it// -all...like it was just yesterday...this sadness...continues...to my hearts dismay-

reaching out to the grey blue sky-

a blue bird cry's out...and just wonders why?

renewing our rights...forgetting our wrongs-

like a solemn song-like a solemn song.

someday we will have a chance to re-glue this space?

...where do all the tears go as they just fly away...stolen from love...fallen from grace

Whatever happened to // synergy's // embrace // ?

somewhere in a different time and place?...only to be lost- to the devil's grace...

then baby you were //// gone...baby your love was just...gone, and then you went - away.

You drove off to school to learn?...I moved to the wilderness with thoughts to discern...

life's meaning and lessons // cold dreams and visions.

you changed your mind from then to now...you listened to them baby-

I don't know why- I just don't know how.

Baby // what went wrong // what went wrong....thought we'd have another chance to say-

something else- baby, by by baby.

I guess I said something...maybe not enough...maybe I just waited to long...girl-

baby baby...just what went wrong...// girl who is right...girl who is wrong?

I send these blues up to heaven's gate- as they dissipate and evaporate...

into loves last song.

Angles turn this blue light to white...missing you now and missing you all night...

this doesn't feel like love...it just doesn't feel right.

the pain still hurts... and it wont go away-I patiently wait...for-

some shadow of light...til' tomorrow and on this last day...

to the devil's delight...no forgiveness - just pain...desperation-

now for to long...baby, by by baby-

now for to long...it just isn't right- ( it didn't have to end this way).

falling for your love and loosing it too...

//remembering it //- all... like it was just yesterday's blues... this sadness you left behind-

like a solemn song- like a solemn song.

Is it wrong to forgive and feel love again... your heart was once soft now where does it begin?

I'd give my hearts love back to thee...if only it could be forgiven-

for all it doesn't know... for all it did wrong.

since you left I haven't found another...

my kisses were promised to you forever...baby baby baby- what went wrong?

my lips since then- have not met an-others...why should I have to sing this song?

angles of mercy from heaven above... what did I do to not deserve your love?

I send these blues to heaven's gate...God's angles turn blue light to white.

I call you out on the scene...you wont forgive me or give me the time of day-

I was just trying to tell you that my heart is here  to stay...

like a solemn song- like a solemn song...my heart sigh's with no hope- just a song.

I have no choice but to walk away-

/// remembering it///- all, like it was just yesterday...the sadness seems like it's here to stay-

like a solemn son- like a solemn song... to my end- to the grave-

released by angles who change this blue light to white- from mercy's cage - I spring...

first I ran but now I just sigh... walk away n' cry

as I sing loves...loves last song...

only....just to walk away-

and say- goodbye.

Edited by littlejoe3

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gone with the wind

the freedom

to be on my own

hard it was

to begin again

my self finds

its joy

where

a salute

is without a fee

aufwiedersehen

Edited by paoladegliesposti

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from outside...

the freedom of wind

is on it's own

a salute cost nothing

where a krauts good-bye

finds itself

to be alone-

my joy-hard it was

within-gone.

again, it's hard / to begin.

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                   Space-Time Continuum

 

Cold winds do scream when blow n' branches on my bedroom window

fly me away where the flower's always grow and water my heart with your blooms

my fonder senses they do listen- to the resin of a tune

grander thoughts where my mind can wander throughout the day's of June 

captured by the cosmos colors of pink, white and purple-

not blue

often does my heart go wonder to only thoughts of you

lonely thoughts of fantasy's emotion-taken threw these sky's of blue

I lay here in your garden without a motion~

waiting for my dreams to reach their destination

finding a path

threw the space time continuum

without hesitation-

from revelations of truth

Edited by littlejoe3

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rithmic the flow

of my thoughts

just like the sea

i am in front of

as i look at the sky

and i realize

how roundness is

around me

there is time for

a moment to take

peace for a while

breeze is reminding

me

everything is not the same

of yesterday

hello today

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mystery-Albert Einestein

 

there are two ways to live your life

one as though nothing is a miracle

the other is though everything is a miracle

the most beautiful thing we can experience

is the source of all true art and all science

he to whom this emotion is a stranger

who can no longer pause and wonder and stand rapt in awe

is as good as dead: his eyes are closed

Edited by littlejoe3

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against hubris- Albert Einstein

 

Science without religion is lame

religion without science is blind

and whoever undertakes to establish himself

as the judge of truth and knowledge

is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods

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relativity and the 'physics" of love: Albert Einstein

 

sit next to a pretty girl for a hour

it seems like a minute

sit on a red hot stove for a minute

and it seems like a hour

that's relativity

 

oh it should be possible

to explain the laws of physics

to a barmaid...

but how could she in a million years

explain love to an Einstein?

 

all these primary impulses

not easily explained in words

are the springboards

of mans actions- because

any man who can drive safely 

while kissing a pretty girl

is simply not giving the kiss

the attention it deserves

 

"imagination is more important than knowledge"

Albert Einstein

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http://youtu.be/tMfOcECc590?list=LLLQ4EKHlOsM3y5JT_kPscNg

translation from italian:

 

Sums of all sonic frequencies heardable by human's ear  creates the so called  white noise.  Recent studies have confirmed that the white noise can give multiple benefits to the human health. It has been verified that the noise produced by sea waves is a white noise.

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A model for the laureate

 

All sorts of kings have sat
That men and women of all sorts
proclaimed both good and great;
And what's the odds if such as these
For reason of the State
Should keep their lovers waiting,
Keep their lovers waiting?
Some boast of beggar-kings and kings
Of rascals black and white
That rule because a strong right arm
Puts all men in a fright,
And drunk or sober live at ease
Where none gainsay their right,
And keep their lovers waiting,
Keep their lovers waiting.
The Muse is mute when public men
Applaud a modern throne:
Those cheers that can be bought or sold,
That office fools have run,
That waxen seal, that signature.
For things like these what decent man
Would keep his lover waiting,
Keep his lover waiting?

 

William Butler Yeats

 

:mellow:

Edited by paoladegliesposti

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The Tear

When Friendship or Love

Our sympathies move;

When Truth, in a glance, should appear,

The lips may beguile,

With a dimple or smile,

But the test of affection's a Tear:

 

Too oft is a smile

But the hypocrite's wile,

To mask detestation, or fear;

Give me the soft sigh,

Whilst the soultelling eye

Is dimm'd, for a time, with a Tear:

 

Mild Charity's glow,

To us mortals below,

Shows the soul from barbarity clear;

Compassion will melt,

Where this virtue is felt,

And its dew is diffused in a Tear:

 

The man, doom'd to sail

With the blast of the gale,

Through billows Atlantic to steer,

As he bends o'er the wave

Which may soon be his grave,

The green sparkles bright with a Tear;

 

The Soldier braves death

For a fanciful wreath

In Glory's romantic career;

But he raises the foe

When in battle laid low,

And bathes every wound with a Tear.

 

If, with high-bounding pride,

He return to his bride!

Renouncing the gore-crimson'd spear;

All his toils are repaid

When, embracing the maid,

From her eyelid he kisses the Tear.

 

Sweet scene of my youth!

Seat of Friendship and Truth,

Where Love chas'd each fast-fleeting year

Loth to leave thee, I mourn'd,

For a last look I turn'd,

But thy spire was scarce seen through a Tear:

 

Though my vows I can pour,

To my Mary no more,

My Mary, to Love once so dear,

In the shade of her bow'r,

I remember the hour,

She rewarded those vows with a Tear.

 

By another possest,

May she live ever blest!

Her name still my heart must revere:

With a sigh I resign,

What I once thought was mine,

And forgive her deceit with a Tear.

 

Ye friends of my heart,

Ere from you I depart,

This hope to my breast is most near:

If again we shall meet,

In this rural retreat,

May we meet, as we part, with a Tear.

 

When my soul wings her flight

To the regions of night,

And my corse shall recline on its bier;

As ye pass by the tomb,

Where my ashes consume,

Oh! moisten their dust with a Tear.

 

George Gordon Byron

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breezy ,as only the air in front of a lake can be, the morning's dawn catches us, sit , one in front of the other.

A smile can tell more than words, i am the baby girl, you are the boy.

No day after this, the moment we are in, it will never be again and we will never regret of being out of this, in the future to come.

Like a templar you move around and you teach me how to be a kind girl.

But now thoughts have not to be with us, only the heat of our friendship is.

A night full of sounds, but perfect music needs no comment, so you have asked me to be in silence.

And i do.

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