The last post here was on 2008. I have seen quite a lot of new things since that last post.
I have seen a beautiful new color that slowly faded out from my life, and crystal clear water that rushed towards the sky.
I am now in university. Things have changed.
Today, I shall reclaim something that I have denied to myself for so long.
I shall start writing again.
Old dogs really don't need to learn new tricks. They just need to remember how to perform the tricks that they already know. I wish I start being consistent about things though.
-xD
Friday, October 21, 2011
[EN] back to the game
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Long time not seen, hum?
i wish I could write a poem.
Another love poem.
As I see couples pass by, I wonder... wonder if I am probably too selfish to ask that wish
I do not really want much right now.
Not you, nor my happiness or anything really.
Just let me write another poem.
Just let me see what is not seen, what my eyes cannot see.
It does hurt. it does hurt when you do realize that your priorities are based on
things
stuff
that might never be true. That is not tangible.
That does not provide you with anything material.
From time to time I do doubt my choices, but I just do not know....
Right now
I just feel like...
I just feel like writing this.
Because it does help.
Because it is beautiful.
For me.
It seems so ironic already.
So damn ironic...
And yet I have all that I need and want.
except your smile.
And I still see people outside.
people and things and..
this is no longer a poem or anything. Just.. just something that I wrote and that I love.
that I cherish.
that I like.
Wonderers wondering... for something.
"A color is missing from my life"
Yeah. Probably. Will I ever find that color again?
kibou.
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Soneto LIX -Pablo Neruda
And yet, I cannot help but remain silent. with a silence that is both warm and calm and comforting. My shadow, self imposing, says things clearer than what I thought. The wind is blowing. I take its call. So should you.
Et il revint vers le renard:
- Adieu, dit-il...
- Adieu, dit le renard. Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le cœur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.
- L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux, répéta le petit prince, afin de se souvenir.
- C'est le temps que tu as perdu pour ta rose qui fait ta rose si importante.
- C'est le temps que j'ai perdu pour ma rose... fit le petit prince, afin de se souvenir.
- Les hommes ont oublié cette vérité, dit le renard. Mais tu ne dois pas l'oublier. Tu deviens responsable pour toujours de ce que tu as apprivoisé. Tu es responsable de ta rose...
- Je suis responsable de ma rose... répéta le petit prince, afin de se souvenir.
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