Tag Archives: Poema
Those Cherry Blue Skies
Tales Of Longing
She may be dead to you
But her hips sway a natural kind of faith
That could give your lost heart
A warm chapel
– Tori Amos
Something That Lasts
Since we cannot possibly believe in an absent story, we will naturally begin believing in the picture itself.
– Orhan Pamuk
As this will be my last post for the year, I want to wish my readers a joyous holiday and sparkling New Year. Thanks for the support through the years!
Back To The Start
I feel sorry for anyone who is in a place where he feels strange and stupid.
– Lois Lowry
Few Pleasures As These Exist
Time. Like a petal in the wind, Flows softly by. As old lives are taken, New ones begin. A continual chain, Which lasts throughout eternity. Every life but a minute in time, But each of equal importance.
– Cindy Cheney
The Eagle Flies Alone
I never understood people very well anyway, and they never seemed to understand me very well either.
– Charlotte Eriksson