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this kind of place

Posted: 22 May 2010 06:00 AM PDT

sun-dazzled by its beauty the dreamlike sea gathers winds music made of words of dunes outside the world visible in the fields of the heart through the windows of your eyes a refuge from the outside keep me in your arms to be woven with your whispers toward the Bay

nextdoor woman

Posted: 22 May 2010 05:56 AM PDT

the woman next door with the innocence of lilies in empty darkness with thin flesh cries with no tears shown leaves from the riverbank fly a measure -keeper of her fading shadows she waits for the end of all things she lured me in for a slave girl for another painting. she can not see [...]


Posted: 22 May 2010 05:44 AM PDT

the defence and apology of my poetic method is beauty not measured by divine madness rather jury theatrical in the court of melodramatic grandiosity as trial has ended the verdict is out guilty as charged for many verbal excesses and stylistic arrogance idiosyncratic genius of story as ballad has fail very few liked my distorting [...]

In your blue veins where my fictions begun

Posted: 11 Apr 2010 07:29 AM PDT

born and vanish in these virgin shores white marble glory aqua stone erupting from the dust of the universe unfolds a peculiar immensity of freedom and beatitudes of mind not yet explored the emotions you see that innate boundaries are frontiers i shall never know illuminated beauty the sea i shall never possess radiance of [...]

Galileo and The Modern Day Woman

Posted: 01 Feb 2010 11:01 AM PST

It was one of those moments when she realized nothing in life is ordinary, in the true st sense of the word. At about the same time, she discovered it wasn't the destination that caused her happiness, but the journey itself. And although she proclaimed herself a "summer person," she learned to appreciate winter and [...]

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