SIEMPRE TUS MANOS
Originally posted on EROS Y PALABRAS by Pura María García:
FOTOGRAFÍA de GJ63 Añaden a la ausencia su color brillante. Escarban las raíces del recuerdo. Borran la geográfica distancia que resuelve…
Originally posted on EROS Y PALABRAS by Pura María García:
FOTOGRAFÍA de GJ63 Añaden a la ausencia su color brillante. Escarban las raíces del recuerdo. Borran la geográfica distancia que resuelve…
I told the hateful man. Life is more than us. We are what we leave behind. My fourth grandchildren was born on 17 September. A beautiful baby girl, a blessing, a miracle. Wise… Continue reading
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Costance Dowling a Cesare Pavese 22 marzo 1950 (*) Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhigrandi profondi verdi come il maredove i miei sogni annegano.Ostinata a fingerti ciecanon…
Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading
We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading
No mercy dear Lizzie You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward… Continue reading