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saint cloud.FL. december 14 2009 photo by : simo34744 The City of the Dead XX Yesterday I drew myself from the noisome throngs and proceeded into the field until I reached a knoll upon which Nature had spread her comely garments. Now I could breathe. I looked back, and the city appeared with its magnificent mosques and stately residences veiled by the smoke of the shops. I commenced analyzing man's mission, but could conclude only that most of his life was identified with struggle and hardship. Then I tried not to ponder over what the sons of Adam had done, and centered my eyes on the field which is the throne of God's glory. In one secluded corner of the field I observed a burying ground surrounded by poplar trees. There, between the city of the dead and the city of the living, I meditated. I thought of the eternal silence in the first and the endless sorrow in the second. In the city of the living I found hope and despair; love and hatred, joy and sorrow, wealth and po

Duerme en mi jardin los nardos y las rosas, las blancas azucenas, mi alma, muy triste y pesarosa a las flores quiere ocultar su amargo dolor Yo no quiero que las flores sepan los tormentos que me da la vida si supieran lo que estoy sufriendo por mis penas llorarian tambien Silencio que estan durmiendo los nardos y las azucenas no quiero que sepan mis penas porque si me ven llorando moriran

lakefront .Kissimmee .FL. September 24 , 2009 photo: simo34744 L’étranger Qui aimes-tu le mieux, homme énigmatique, dis ? Ton père, ta mère, ta soeur ou ton frère ? - Je n'ai ni père, ni mère, ni soeur, ni frère. - Tes amis ? - Vous vous servez là d’une parole dont le sens m'est restée jusqu'à ce jour inconnu. - Ta patrie ? - J'ignore sous quelle latitude elle est située. - La beauté ? - Je l’aimerais volontiers, déesse et immortelle. - L’or ? - Je le hais comme vous haïssez Dieu. - Eh ! qu'aimes-tu donc, extraordinaire étranger ? - J'aime les nuages... les nuages qui passent... là-bas... là-bas... les merveilleux nuages ! "L’étranger " Baudelaire.

lakefront . saint cloud.FL august ,21 2009 le spleen du moment...quand la vie devient un labyrinthe aux couloirs de reponses sans questions...quand les mots eparpillent leur cendres au gres des vents de la connerie humaine.. et puis , il y a l espoir de croire a un autre reve...une autre vie. oh ! yeah , a dream...

anna maria island. Florida. july 2009 I don't need your answered prayers Or the chains your lover wears I don't need your rings of gold Or the secrets that you hold Lift me up, Lift me up and I'll fall with you lift me up Let your love lift me up I don't need your sacred vow Or the promise tomorrow brings Veiled behind the morning clouds I'll take the fate the daylight brings Lift me up, darling Lift me up and I'll fall with you lift me up Let your love lift me up When the morning bright Lifts away this night In the light above We will find our love, we will find our love Your skin, your hand upon my neck This skin, your fingers on my skin This kiss, this heartbeat, this breath This heart, this heart, this wilderness Lift me up, darling Lift me up and I'll fall with your lift me up Let your love lift me up " Lift Me Up " by : bruce springsteen

There's a lipstick sunset Smeared across the August sky There's a bitter sweet perfume Hanging in the fields The creek is running high And I left my lover waiting In the dawn somewhere to wonder why By the end of the day All her sweet dreams would fade To a lipstick sunset Well, a radio was playing And that ol' summer heat was on the rise I just had to get away Before some sad old song Brought tears to my eyes And Lord I couldn't tell her That her love was only killing me By the end of the day All her sweet dreams would fade To a lipstick sunset Well it's pretty as a picture baby Red and blushing just before the night Maybe love's like that for me Maybe I can only see As you take away the light So hold me in the darkness We can dream about the cool twilight 'Til the dawning of the day When I make my getaway To a lipstick sunset There will come another day When I make my getaway To a lipstick sunset There will come another day Then I'll make my getaway To

Quand le spleen de la vie ronronne dans le silence de mes pensees , j ecoute le maitre etaler ses verites sur la lumiere de mes nuits ... et puis , le jour se leve... Merci Monsieur Ferre.

photo by : simo34744 Well I've been out of the woods for six days and nights now Well I'm a little hot wired, but I'm feeling alright I got some money in my pocket and a long lean ride I got to make it down to Galveston by Saturday night, now Well I'm a little down under, but I'm feeling O.K. Got a little lost along the way I'm just around the corner to the light of day Well, I'm just around the corner to the light of day Been driving five hundred miles, got five hundred to go, yeah I got rock and roll music on the radio I got a brother on a rig just off the gulf coast He says the girls down there, well they're really the most, man Well I'm a little down under, but I'm feeling O.K. I got a little lost along the way Just around the corner to the light of day Just around the corner to the light of day I'm just around the corner to the light of day I'm just around the corner to the light of day Well I got thrown out of work on the Kokomo Do

photo by : simo3474 She's got a smile that it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories Where everything Was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her face She takes me away to that special place And if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love of mine She's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain I hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder And the rain To quietly pass me by Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love of mine "Sweet Child O' Mine " by : Guns N' Roses

photo by : simo34744 Down here the river meets the sea And in the sticky heat I feel ya' open up to me Love comes out of nowhere baby, like a hurricane And it feels like rain Underneath the stars lying next to you Wondering who you are baby How do you do? When the clouds blow in across the moon And the wind howls out your name Feels like rain We'll never make that bridge tonight Across lake Ponchartrain Feel like rain Batten down the hatches But keep your heart out on your sleeve A little bit of stormy weather, that's no cause for us to leave Just stay here baby, in my arms Let it wash away the pain Feels like rain . " Feels Like Rain " John hiatt.

'Queen Of The Supermarket ' There's a wonderful world where all you desire And everything you've longed for is at your fingertips Where the bittersweet taste of life is at your lips Where aisles and aisles of dreams await you And the cool promise of ecstasy fills the air At the end of each working day she's waiting there I'm in love with the queen of the supermarket As the evening sky turns blue A dream awaits in aisle number two With my shopping cart I move through the heart Of a sea of fools so blissfully unaware That they're in the presence of something wonderful and rare The way she moves behind the counter Beneath her white apron her secrets remain hers As she bags the groceries, her eyes so bored And sure she is unobserved I'm in love with the queen of the supermarket There's nothing I can say Each night I take my groceries and I drift away, and I drift away With guidance from the gods above At night I pray for the strength to tell the one I lo

photo by : simo34744 to : Fatima . A.K.A : tima - Belgium You've Got a Friend When you’re down and troubled And you need a helping hand And nothing, whoa nothing is going right. Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkest nights. You just call out my name, And you know whereever I am I’ll come running, oh yeah baby To see you again. Winter, spring, summer, or fall, All you have to do is call And I’ll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. You’ve got a friend. If the sky above you Should turn dark and full of clouds And that old north wind should begin to blow Keep your head together and call my name out loud And soon I will be knocking upon your door. You just call out my name and you know where ever I am I’ll come running to see you again. Winter, spring, summer or fall All you got to do is call And I’ll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, ain’t it good to know that you’ve got a friend? People can be so cold. They’ll hurt you and desert you. W