Come! Come sit by me.|Peniche, Portugal|
All that you can't leave behind
Come! Come sit by me.|Peniche, Portugal|
They sat on a park bench, held hands, and told each other their stories hour after hour. They were not…
I am love, I love air, water, sun, green, hands, butterflies, birds, fish, cats, trees, you - walking, swimming, dancing,…
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.~ Jack Kerouac |Peniche, Portugal|
Whenever you touch a poem that caresses your soul, breathe it gently for it might be the wind that perfects…
We spend our life, it’s ours, trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a…
Read More Trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a free bench
There was nothing new in sitting on this dock, on this or that wooden bench, watching for his boat to…
Halfway down the stairs, is a stair, where I sit. There isn’t any, other stair, quite like, it. I’m not…
Whispering wind|Peniche, Portugal|
For example, the wind has its reasons. We just don’t notice as we go about our lives. But then, at…
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your…