Monday, July 28, 2008




Sunday, May 25, 2008


Saturday, October 27, 2007

BBF


Wednesday, October 03, 2007

PP... / Pagan Poetry - II

Pagan Poetry

Pedalling through
The dark currents
I find
An accurate copy
A blueprint
Of the pleasure
In me


Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A secret code carved
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
A secret code carved

He offers
A handshake
Crooked
Five fingers
They form a pattern
Yet to be matched

On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Pagan poetry

Morsecoding signals (signals)
They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up
(pulsate) from my hibernating

On the surface simplicity
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
But the darkest pit in me
It's pagan poetry
Swirling black lilies totally ripe
Pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him
She loves him, she loves him

This time
She loves him, she loves him
I'm gonna keep it to myself
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
This time
I'm gonna keep me all to myself
She loves him, she loves him
And he makes me want to hurt myself again
She loves him, she loves him
She loves him, she loves him
And he makes me want to hurt myself again


Apesar da letra não estar igual a do encarte, já que baixei a num site, valem algus fragmentos... e mais algumas reticências...

Friday, September 28, 2007

PP/ Pagan Poetry

2 meses integrando, derivando, imaginando. sonhando.. sublimando...
transcendendo ... e mais tempo... tempo... e reticências...

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Time...


Time

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired,
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.


Thursday, August 16, 2007

Always Will Be



Always Will Be - Hammerfall

Our sun is set, our day is done
i'm left here wondering
Is this the end, my final words to you
Day turned to night now you're gone
i'm left here wondering
Can this be true, are we really through

You were the wind beneath my wings
taught me how to fly
with you i lived among the kings
how could this ever die
so i say farewell, i'm yours forever
And i always will be

we were one, we were all, we were the only
Future full of hope nothing could stand in our way
but dreams can change, visions fall, i feel so lonely
I would walk through fire for just one more day

you were the angel of my life, taught me to be free
now i'm a stranger in your eyes
walls are closing in on me

so i say farewell, i'm yours forever
and i always will be
missing you in my heart, you are the one
and you always will be

when i turn to the east, i see no dawn
but after darkness comes the light
when i turn to the west, the silent night hides all
where is the light that shines so bright

so i say farewell, i'm yours forever
and i always will be
missing you in my heart, you are the one
and you always will be

and you always will be
and you always will be
my little one
and you always will be

Vou jogar meu S2 no mar [30/07]; S2 em alto mar[14/08] ...


"O amor é uma palavra oca, que se tornou depósito das carências de nossa humanidade. A pessoas esqueceram que o amor não é um sentimento, nem um prêmio que se recebe, mas uma atitude positiva, a de oferecer o melhor da alma para o mundo."
Tirei a frase acima em uma tira do jornal. Será que sou eu uma destas pessoas? Em todo caso, depositei meu coração no fundo do mar...
087548km...