Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Sand and Foam






I am forever walking upon these shores,
Between the sand and the foam.
The high tide will erase my footprints,
And the wind will blow away the foam.
But the sea and the shore stay forever.

Khalil Gibran - Sand and Foam


Saturday, September 6, 2008

Ordinary








I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration form the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind. Yet strange, I am ungrateful to the teachers.

Khalil Gibran

A tree in Paris.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Maybe







Maybe he'll call me
maybe he won't
maybe i'll see him
maybe i won't
maybe i love him
maybe i don't
maybe he loves me
maybe he don't
maybe i'll think of him
maybe i won't
maybe he'll think of me
maybe he won't
maybe oh maybe
maybe my baby...


Saturday, August 16, 2008

Portrait







I long for eternity because there I will meet my unwritten poems and my unpainted pictures.

Khalil Gibran


Monday, August 4, 2008

He Sees







He sees life
in black and white
and never gray.

I see life in technicolors
with hues if silver and gold.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Spring







In autumn I gathered all my sorrows and burried them in my garden.

And when Spring cameto wed the earth, there grew in my garden beautiful flowers unlike all other flowers.

And my neighbors came to behold them and said to me, "When autumn comes again, at seeding time, will you not give us the seeds of these flowers that we may have in our own garden?"

Khalil Gibran