Sunday, June 10, 2007

** Danniel **

Deep down the Soul
Dig hard
Deep down the skin
Float
My nights tell a tale
Of a lad
A male
That dwells in my oceanic abyss
Behind walls
Of flesh
Where one can not note
Behind eyes
Where visionary rate
Is Nought.

2 comments:

Quick Wind said...

Your friends are so lucky to be in your sphere, touched by your many talents: freshness, friendliness, simplicity, honesty, intelligence and... all the rest.
:-)

Jad J. said...

Hehhee..
You made me laugh.
Don't ask why.

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What you have described as a Bless .. some deem it as a Curse.

Which to adopt?
What to believe?

I think each one is received in a different way than the others.

That's what is called: Preferences... and what I call: Personal Translation :D:D.

So, thank you for choosing the best dictionary to read me :-*