I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I’ll be waiting for you there. ~…
To sit in a garden
My idea of absolute happiness is to sit in a hot garden all, reading, or writing, utterly safe in the…
Janela da aldeia
Da minha aldeia vejo quando da terra se pode ver no Universo…. Por isso a minha aldeia é grande como…
Window in the skies
Window in the skies |Serra da Lousã, Portugal|
Da mais alta janela da minha casa
Da mais alta janela da minha casa Com um lenço branco digo adeus Aos meus versos que partem para a…
Think of the long trip home
Think of the long trip home. Should we have stayed at home and thought of here? Where should we be…
But wherever I go, there you are
It’s not a journey. Every journey ends, but we go on. The world turns and we turn with it. Plans…
The river
Sometimes, if you stand on the bottom rail of a bridge and lean over to watch the river slipping slowly…
A memória é o espelho onde observamos os ausentes
A memória é o espelho onde observamos os ausentes ~ Joseph Joubert |Serra da Lousã, Portugal|
She was sitting in a garden
She was sitting in a garden more beautiful than even her rampaging imagination could ever have conjured up, and she…
Good stories never lose their magic
We sit and listen and are enthralled anew, for good stories, it seems, never lose their magic. ~ Libba Bray…
Saudade quando não cabe no coração, escorre pelos olhos
Saudade é um sentimento que quando não cabe no coração, escorre pelos olhos. ~ Bob Marley |Lousã, Portugal|