My inner child

Your Inner Child Is Surprised

You see many things through the eyes of a child. Meaning, you're rarely cynical or jaded. You cherish all of the details in life. Easily fascinated, you enjoy experiencing new things.

Retirado de: http://www.blogthings.com/howisyourinnerchildquiz

EU FUI!

Este era o aspecto do Terreiro do Paço quando conseguimos lá chegar:
(de http://fliscorno.blogspot.com )










Isto merece este poema (retirado de: http://abnoxio.weblog.com.pt)

















António Gedeão, Poemas Póstumos

TALVES.....haja esperança :-)

Show me a wonder...

Found That soul, Manic Street Preachers

The Cure... 8 Março 2008

Friday I'm in love, The Cure

Take me Home!

"There is a light that never goes out", The World Won't Listen, The Smiths

Longe...tão longe

Gaylen Morgan, 2003 in http://www.photoeye.com

I am in Need of Music

Pentti Sammallahti, 2005 in http://www.photoeye.com/

I am in Need of Music

I am in need of music that would flow

Over my fretful, feeling fingertips,

Over my bitter-tainted, trembling lips,

With melody, deep, clear, and liquid-slow.

Oh, for the healing swaying, old and low,

Of some song sung to rest the tired dead,

A song to fall like water on my head,

And over quivering limbs, dream flushed to glow!

There is a magic made by melody:

A spell of rest, and quiet breayh, and cool

Heart, that sinks through fading colors deep

To the subaqueous stillness of the sea,

And floats forever in a moon-green pool,

Held in the arms of rhythm and of sleep.

Elizabeth Bishop in http://www.poemhunter.com

You who never arrived

Krista Elrick, 2004 in http://www.photeye.com

You who never arrived

in my arms, Beloved, who were lost

from the start,

I don't even know what songs

would please you. I have given up trying

to recognize you in the surging wave of

the next moment. All the immense

images in me--the far-off, deeply-felt

landscape, cities, towers, and bridges, and

unsuspected turns in the path,

and those powerful lands that were once

pulsing with the life of the gods--

all rise within me to mean

you, who forever elude me.

You, Beloved, who are all

the gardens I have ever gazed at,

longing. An open window

in a country house--, and you almost

stepped out, pensive, to meet me.

Streets that I chanced upon,--

you had just walked down them and vanished.

And sometimes, in a shop, the mirrors

were still dizzy with your presence and,

startled, gave back my too-sudden image.

Who knows? Perhaps the same

bird echoed through both of us

yesterday, separate, in the evening...

Rainer Maria Rilke in http://www.poemhunter.com

Moon Girl

LUA ADVERSA
Tenho fases, como a lua
Fases de andar escondida,
fases de vir para a rua...
Perdição da minha vida!
Perdição da vida minha!
Tenho fases de ser tua,
tenho outras de ser sozinha.


Fases que vão e vêm,
no secreto calendário
que um astrólogo arbitrário
inventou para meu uso.


E roda a melancolia
seu interminável fuso!
Não me encontro com ninguém
(tenho fases como a lua...)
No dia de alguém ser meu
não é dia de eu ser sua...
E, quando chega esse dia,
o outro desapareceu
Cecília Meireles
Heyyoung Kim, 2000
http://www.photoeye.com/

Aprender...

Pouca sinceridade é uma coisa perigosa, e muita sinceridade é absolutamente fatal.Oscar Wilde

27

ver

é dor

ouvir

é dor

ter

é dor

perder

é dor

só doer

não é dor

delícia de experimentador

Paulo Leminski

Tom Chambers,2006 in http://www.photoeye.com

Estar ou não estar

http://postsecret.blogspot.com/

Estou Além

Não consigo dominar
Este estado de ansiedade
A pressa de chegar
P'ra não chegar tarde
Não sei de que é que eu fujo
Será desta solidão
Mas porque é que eu recuso
Quem quer dar-me a mão
Vou continuar a procurar a quem eu me quero dar
Porque até aqui eu só
Quero quem
Quem eu nunca vi
Porque eu só quero quem
Quem não conheci
Porque eu só quero quem
Quem eu nunca vi
Porque eu só quero quem
Quem não conheci
Porque eu só quero quem
Quem eu nunca vi
Esta insatisfação
Não consigo compreender
Semtre esta sensação
Que estou a perder
Tenho pressa de sair
Quero sentir ao chegar
Vontade de partir
P'ra outro lugar
Vou continuar a procurar o meu mundo, o meu lugar
Porque até aqui eu só
Estou bem
Aonde não estou
Porque eu só estou bem
Aonde eu não vou
Porque eu só estou bem
Aonde não estou
Porque eu só estou bem
Aonde eu não vou
Porque eu só estou bem
Aonde não estou
António Variações

Is it really beyond reach???

BEYOND LOVE

Move away from the window
And into the light
There are some things in this life
That you just can’t fight
It’s as if the spirits above us
Have cast a spell upon us
It’s as if heaven above
Is beckoning us
So let us take off our crosses
And lay them in a tin
And let our weakness become virtue
Instead of sin
Our bodies stand naked
As the day they were born
And tremble like animals
Before a coming storm

Take me beyond love
Up to something above
Upon this bed
Between these sheets
Take me to a happiness
Beyond human reach

The force of life
Is rushing through our veins
In and out like the tide
It comes in waves
The drops of semen
And the clots of blood
Which may, one day
Become like us
With outstretched hands
Reaching beyond love
And to something above

Before our juices run cold
And our flesh grows old
Let me feed upon your breast
And draw closer to your soul
Let me stay with you tonight
And I’ll offer you my world
I’ll take to the angels
If you’ll take me to myself

Take me beyond love
Up to something above
Upon this bed
Between this sheets
Take me to a happiness
Beyond human reach
Beyond the grasp of lust
Beyond the need for trust
Beyond the gaze of the sick and the lame
Beyond the stench of human pain
THE THE, “Mind Bomb”

I've got a wall around me and you can't even see...

John Chervinsky, 2005

Truth!!!

The Policy of Truth

You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn’t you
Now you’re not satisfied
With what you’re being put through
It’s just time to pay the price
For not listening to advice
And deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth
Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilised
You will always wonder how
It could have been if you’d only lied
It’s to late to change events
It’s time to face the consequence
For delivering the proof
In the policy of truth
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before
Now you’re standing there tongue tied
You’d better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell
You’ll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth
Never again
Is what you swore
The time before…
DEPECHE MODE, “ Violator ”

Not very often, but still...

NÃO uso peles alheias!!!

en moyenne:
50 visons
14 lynx
18 renards
250 écureuils
18 castors
170 chinchillas
25 ratons laveur
7 pumas
4 loups
11 blaireaux
8 phoques
15 ocelots
60 martres
50 putois
25 loutres
18 chiens
15 coyotes
25 chats domestiques

fonte: www.gaia.be/fr/

Not exactly a murder...

voarrrrrrrrr ...