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Tuesday, August 2, 2011
The Galway Summer
is over, without the shadow of a doubt. But imaging yourself elsewhere where its hot on the seaside with a cold drink or cold drink plus a smoke listening to one of the grandmasters, that would be nice right now...
In the yard tonight. The hoeydrip new moon, the fresh new August. An other breath. Mature summer. In one absolut staight line the fountamental and the emotional of Sasyfis spring from its depths, crosses one amazing distance from the desired to the possible and dives in to the goodheart of this night. A blissful dog on his feet look at him with his protective gaze, serious, an educated dog. Harmonious time. Sasyfis drowzy releases a kiss to a fare away star, puts off the candles and enters his home. Light sleep and a dream witch escapes.. http://alavastro.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html
birds are singing out of my window.
ReplyDeletegood morning.
In the yard tonight.
ReplyDeleteThe hoeydrip new moon, the fresh new August. An other breath. Mature summer.
In one absolut staight line the fountamental and the emotional of Sasyfis spring from its depths, crosses one amazing distance from the desired to the possible and dives in to the goodheart of this night.
A blissful dog on his feet look at him with his protective gaze, serious, an educated dog.
Harmonious time. Sasyfis drowzy releases a kiss to a fare away star, puts off the candles and enters his home.
Light sleep and a dream witch escapes..
http://alavastro.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html