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Administrator — Sat, 16 Jun 2007 16:16:59 +0000

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moments

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 17:16:19 +0000

moments of peace
and light some moments
we will never forget.
the vision of an angel
inside a child’s eyes
or the smell of a petal,
a tulip or a rose.
a smile floating, lips of the one we love.
seconds or hours
it doesnt really matter
the time
the secret is the pleasure we found.

those moments
eternal flames of life.

The Rare Guru

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 13:33:19 +0000

First Poem

you are the sun
the sweet breeze
of a calm
afternoon,
the sweet splendor
of a falling summer
made with dreams
from one child’s
inspirations,
you are above
the colours of all skys
and all the spleens of souls
of all intentions
you are the sun
a beautiful golden
bird of
paradise
flying above all
the oceans
of time,
one rare guru of love
and warm
surrenders.

Maria04

Exoplanet

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 13:27:04 +0000

skies are open
the chevalier
and
his horse
are walking
and all the stars
woke up.
flying into a dance
of flames
brilliant
his arc
thouches all the clouds
in Jupiter’s head
and all those little
angels of baroque
pantings
are smilling.

Ecce Homo

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 13:25:26 +0000

Planets and Signs
astrological dreams
corridors of stars
and souls
trying to reach
the inner Sun of
God.

Who am I
between all those
rooms of shinning dust?
Maybe a little child
playing with sacred words
maybe a little
piece of colored
fog flying out my
inner Paradise.

Ecce Homo
an astrological plan
of shinning Stars
inside some
little secret places
of our own.

dedicated to the rare guru

Finding dreams

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 13:23:50 +0000

I love astrology
those movements of stars
that misterious
dance of planets
signs and symbols
all mixed up with
our special life and destiny.
Some uses to say
that’s only a dream
something made up
by our wondering
minds.
But I love finding dreams
through that dance
I love astrology,
I love to see
my stars sleeping
up on my roof’s room
like proofs
of God’s existence
like if they were my
angels knights
and when I feel
the warm sweet sleep
closing my eyes
I love to feel
all those little
points
shinning above.

picasso s women

Administrator — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 13:09:57 +0000

women
dreams flowers
fruits
nightmares of silence
and strange pursuits
leaves falling
greens touching reds
and dancing legs
around all Picasso’s
pictures silent lovely
rooms.

Administrator — Tue, 12 Jun 2007 15:27:36 +0000

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Administrator — Sun, 10 Jun 2007 19:38:13 +0000

Secrets of Spring

Administrator — Sun, 10 Jun 2007 17:13:44 +0000

The wing
is wispering
some secrets of spring;
he dances with my hair singing
like an old romantic lover
trying to keep his
heart
inside mine
the wing o that amazing
force of nature, trying to
bring me a soft smile
of hope
as if all the intensity
of love would never die.

Wispering me secrets
and lies
like an old generous
old lover bringing me life.

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