Friday, February 25, 2011

Bad Circulation Itchy Red Hands Toes



I am alone in thought, as I wander

since yesterday,

and fantasy in the mind,

'm running, running and then I stop!

I see the sun set,

I see the sea without light, I see trees all



and pale faces all white!

I wonder, "Where are

in this wave of thoughts

that I can not dominate? "

I can feel a hot wind

which lies on my face,

suddenly the sky darkened

and is now" Babel " .
All
run crazy, but I'm

stops and I see that on me

not go bad!

but are free to love everything that surrounds me.

Here! heaven back clear, and

the sea to cheers, the sun comes out from his dark

warms, its rays!

How beautiful nature, all living,

charms, the birds are

a choir and return spring.

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