Archive for November 2009




Broken Memories

Your memory is a treasure
in the safe of my heart.

It is a holy book
and every day I read,

The good scenes of the past;

you and me together
no one else never

The book is with me forever.

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Add a comment November 22, 2009

Love

I love darkness, because in darkness I see light,

I love night, for at night I have moon,

I love sadness, to search for happiness,

I love brown soil, where red rose and green leaves grow,

I love ocean, source of motion,

I love you, to live without you.

1 comment November 5, 2009

I would live in your love

I would live in your love as the sea-grasses live in the sea,

Borne up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each wave that recedes;

I would empty my soul of the dreams that have gathered in me,

I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as it leads.

I enjoyed these short but deep lines by Sarah Teasdale (1884-1933).

Add a comment November 2, 2009