Painting by Ling Jian
A poet never dies
His verses live forever,
They shine in the night.
They give strength to all the
Wanderers of this world.
07 Sunday Dec 2014
Posted Poésie
inPainting by Ling Jian
A poet never dies
His verses live forever,
They shine in the night.
They give strength to all the
Wanderers of this world.
26 Wednesday Nov 2014
Posted Poésie
in17 Thursday Apr 2014
Posted Poésie
in11 Monday Nov 2013
Posted Textes d'hiver
inPainting by Mélanie Delon
I think about the past
I think of my friends who passed away,
I think of my mother,
I think of my father.
We can’t escape from our memories
We can’t escape from the mirror,
We can’t run away from ourselves.
We all are fallen angels:
Frightened,
Begging for love
Seeking for rest
Struggling for nothing.
We have no escape.
28 Monday Oct 2013
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