Subscriber 123love 173 Posted February 26, 2015 Subscriber Share Posted February 26, 2015 i like it, sad though ^ thank you she smiles from the heart Is it true you light the dark side of the moon?Like a white sheet in the sun on a sunny afternoon,that shares it's brightness with who cares to stop and look.It seems there's fortune in your stare, and a phone in your back pocket,filled by the name of one you'd never care to share.Welcome to the tangles of my heart.It's best you find a path, else you'd stray into the dark.Narrow hallways call your name, while spacious rooms will echo nothing of the subtle beats that ripple and refrain.There's a windmill to your left, and a bucket 'neath the pump,feel free to drink, my love, while the water's at its best.I see the stars have found their envy within you.Colossal bridges left to the mercy of this Summer day in June,where the white wings of a bird beat to your eyes' blinks - what a tune.Love the tears that you live by and embrace the one who breaks your cry.That pretty smile that lights the dark side of the moon. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
paoladegliesposti 515 Posted February 27, 2015 Author Share Posted February 27, 2015 this is not sad to me, what about you? Promenade Earth, sky, scenery.Is she coming back again?Men of straw, snooker hall.Words that build or destroyDirt dry, bone, sand and stone.Barbed wire fence cut me down.I'd like to be around in a spiral staircaseTo the higher ground.And I, like a firework, explode.Roman candle, lightning, lights up the sky.In cracked streets, trample underfoot.Side-step, sidewalk.I see you stare into space.Have I got closer now, behind the face?Oh, tell me, Cherry you dance with meTurn me around tonightUp through the spiral staircase to the higher ground.Slide show, seaside town.Coca-cola, football radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio. U2 Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Subscriber 123love 173 Posted February 27, 2015 Subscriber Share Posted February 27, 2015 no i love most u2's songs Quote Link to post Share on other sites
littlejoe3 13 Posted March 1, 2015 Share Posted March 1, 2015 (edited) " I think it's really the job of the composer, the artist, the painter, the writer to present people with options. I'm just really reflecting on the thoughts and actions around me". Ian Anderson, Jethro Tull (Skating away on the thin ice of a new day) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hhXpGRJQV4Y Edited March 1, 2015 by littlejoe3 Quote Link to post Share on other sites
littlejoe3 13 Posted March 1, 2015 Share Posted March 1, 2015 (edited) "in writing lyrics- well, for me, anyway-it's about getting into character, you know? Who is writing this? In the case of the original thick as a brick, supposedly, a precarious, very young child, who's fantasizing about his future, and all the confusing elements to which school boys are subjected to at the time." Ian Anderson Jethro Tull Thick as a Brick http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3CPqcZGLsmU Edited March 1, 2015 by littlejoe3 Quote Link to post Share on other sites
paoladegliesposti 515 Posted March 1, 2015 Author Share Posted March 1, 2015 (edited) 'thick as a brick' , as to say be positive with all stuff coming from the outside, elaborate , shape. Action. But links of you tube aren't. Edited March 1, 2015 by paoladegliesposti Quote Link to post Share on other sites
paoladegliesposti 515 Posted March 1, 2015 Author Share Posted March 1, 2015 (edited) Sonnet (I) My God, where is that ancient heat towards thee,Wherewith whole showls of Martyrs once did burn,Besides their other flames? Doth PoetryWear Venus livery? only serve her turn?Why are not Sonnets made of thee? and layesUpon thine Altar burnt? Cannot thy loveHeighten a spirit to sound out thy praiseAs well as any she? Cannot thy DoveOut-strip their Cupid easily in flight?Or, since thy wayes are deep, and still the fame,Will not a verse run smooth that bears thy name!Why doth that fire, which by thy power and mightEach breast does feel, no braver fuel chooseThan that, which one day, Worms, may chance refuse? George Herbert Edited March 1, 2015 by paoladegliesposti Quote Link to post Share on other sites
littlejoe3 13 Posted March 6, 2015 Share Posted March 6, 2015 Picasso- " Buste de femme au chapeau " (1962) Quote Link to post Share on other sites
paoladegliesposti 515 Posted March 7, 2015 Author Share Posted March 7, 2015 “Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”― Pablo Neruda Quote Link to post Share on other sites
littlejoe3 13 Posted March 7, 2015 Share Posted March 7, 2015 Joan Miro " Oiseau emprisonne par un personnage 1963 Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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