|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | | In Your Palm | Autors - Suns
| | Komentāri (10)
Nosūtīt šo tekstu draugam
Izdrukas versija
Lai arī Viņa ir tik tālu prom es varu Viņu iepriecināt ar rozēm, kurām pievienot zīmīti ar patiesiem vārdiem...
..
Divas naktis pirms Viņas izlidošanas es novilku no sava pirksta vis dārgāko priekšmetu, kas man dzīvē jebkad ir piederējis. Un uzvilku to Viņas pirkstā. Es teicu: "Promise me You'll return me my this ring at the day when we'll meet again. Some day some where." Viņa sažmiedza manu sudraba Nameju plaukstā un teica: "I promise. We will meet again some day. This ring means the world to me." Pāris naktis velāk viņa jau bija Austrālijā. ... Kopš tā laika Zemes lode man šķiet tik maza kā nekad.
Someone like You has never been and will never be again.
Like sunset unique.
That red light which will never meet the same clouds again.
That light was shining then with Your happiness
which was melting together with mine.
Our body heat and the balsam flavour
vaporized in the cool air of our room.
In the air where the only living lifes
were our two speechless souls.
Silent city sounds perfectly twisted together
with the melody and beats played by two excausted hearts.
When we were asleep it sounded so beautiful.
Our embrace and warm hands.
Holding each other like in free fall.
Every second spent so close to You
I was thinking only the most fairy and airy thoughts.
Thoughts so warm that they warmed up Yours.
At that moment every thing I owned, own and will have
turned into worthless dust.
This feeling made me fearless.
I so love this feeling and still it doesn't leave me.
All these days.
No matter how far from You.
I'm loving You and will always do.
Part of my hearth is so far away.
Part of me I left in Your palm.
(16.02.2014) | | | |
|
|
|
|
| |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
arpa (31.12.2023, 19:53)Stingru 24. gadu! Galvu augšā! Esam un būsim. Cieti.Priedes zars (viesis) (18.12.2023, 10:45)Ja egles pilnas čiekuriem, tad būs laba kartupeļu raža!bez smecera (15.12.2023, 19:01)Jauki novērojumi! Ik dienu ja ievēro un piefiksē tādus šķietamus sīkumiņus, izveidoties var kaut kas lielāks, piemēram, poēma vai stāsts... Upei jau arī ir sava gudrība - tā nenoniecina...
|
|
|
| |
| |
|
|
|
|
Jaunā gadā medus tauri,
Rukša ģīmi, lielu ausi,
Možu garu, duci draugu,
Un vēl simtlatnieku lieku. ...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| |
| |
|
|
|
|
| |
| |
|
|
|
|
3D dimensija.
Aspekts aspekta galā,
Kā eža adatas saslejas kamolā.
Nu tikai prāts ķersies klāt risināt.
Dažādas kombinācijas veidot.
Šausmu stāstus un problēmas radot.
Sastrēgums dvēselē,bailes...
|
|
|
| |
| |
Vieta reklāmai:
|
| |
| |
Šodien: 1643
Kopā:6110664
|
| |
| |
|
Autori
