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too much going on ongoing
my cup runneth over with discontent
too many maybe knots unravelling
too much said and then not meant
words repeated, yet misunderstood
knowing full well the score
running the race, wheels worn out
put everything in the bottom drawer
take a new page
write down the rage
release the latch
ashes from a match
get it, go for it once and for all
sort out the chaff from the straw
step aside to see what is real
embrace the new, from old withdraw
passions for the smallest wild flower
for the night snail's itinerant trail
on my ceilings and walls
sun, wind and sea never fail
the human comedy repetitive
so strong and yet so fickle, frail
return to the centre, the core
from the apple of my eye
feel healing once more
wine in my stream
no longer want to scream
blue the colour of July
iridescent in the sky
and I, I remember
how to fly…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gj8COjwOrUI
feedback van andere lezers- Dora
I learn more and more English now
sort out the chaff from the straw= het kaf van het koren?
repetitive comedy the human comedy repetitive competitions
wat een mooie magnifique strofe
wine in my stream
no longer want to scream
blue the colour of July
iridescent in the sky
and I, I remember
how to fly…
killea: thank you Dora
xx
j - julien_maleur
kon ervan genieten
mvg JM
killea: thank you Julien
xx
j - manono
Wish you a joyful flight!
killea: thank you christine
xx
j - tessy
Hier ben ik nog even over aan het denken, er zitten veel beelden in die ik aan elkaar wil knopen :-)
killea: indeed, sometimes I don't know when to stop
xx
j
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