CHALLENGE and a Windor Mirrow; what do you say? I say: generally, e = mc^(n-1) for the n-dimensional room. I say this is close to self-evident. You think not? Then prove the contrary!
There's much in the world that you can't explain. It's revealed for you to remember by the whispering voice of a distant train or a midnight rain in november.
Horizon within! You can always find the keys to Enigma. Let's mention one basic Truth: of spirited Mind is Nature naught but extension.
Internal expanses! In dreams, ridden by fear and longing you roam that deep Southeast in your soul hidden ...on your random journey back home.
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As a native Swede, I am particularly proud of my love poetry suite Sonnets for Katie.
La présence; un coup de vie morte? non, ce n'est qu'être. Et puis pour l'errante fenêtre: étant vue la nuit, dans tous le coins des rues de la veille la même étoile.
And: reciprocity: for mutual benefit, you will do me a favor promoting your own blog on mine!
The best way to do it is lining up as a Follower, since then your icon will advertise you indefinitely, and I will follow you in return. Let's forge a mighty alliance of synergy and common interest.
5 opmerkingen:
Auprès de l'eau, le vide aspire jusqu'à l'horizon tout au bout de cette photo, alors que meurent dans l'air les saveurs froides de l'hiver précoce...
Superbes couleurs.
mmm, en wat voor een zeegezicht, zalig rustgevend
Ik "ruik" de geur van het water erbij.....
CHALLENGE and a Windor Mirrow; what do you say? I say: generally, e = mc^(n-1) for the n-dimensional room. I say this is close to self-evident. You think not? Then prove the contrary!
GAMMABLIXT
SLEEPLESS IN SEATTLE
There's much in the world that you can't explain.
It's revealed for you to remember
by the whispering voice of a distant train
or a midnight rain in november.
Horizon within! You can always find
the keys to Enigma. Let's mention
one basic Truth: of spirited Mind
is Nature naught but extension.
Internal expanses! In dreams, ridden
by fear and longing you roam
that deep Southeast in your soul hidden
...on your random journey back home.
---
As a native Swede, I am particularly proud of my love poetry suite Sonnets for Katie.
My Poems
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La présence; un coup de vie morte? non, ce n'est qu'être. Et puis pour l'errante fenêtre: étant vue la nuit, dans tous le coins des rues de la veille la même étoile.
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Poétudes
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Schwarzez birne!
Aufforderung zur Erotik.
Fremde Gedichte
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En el archipielágo del mundo
los recursos son concentrados,
algunos barcos azulos
partieron para la isla más azula.
Uno grito bajo la mesa
vuelca uno cantaro;
visitantes paran
en preguntas silenciosas –
el anacrusa de una tromba
remolinea en la biblioteca.
My Spanish Poetry
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My Laptop Wallpaper Art
CHALLENGE again. I say: generally, e=mc(n-1) for the n-dimensional room. I say this is close to self-evident.You think not? Then prove the contrary!
Windor Mirrow
My piecemal Bible studies:
Random Walk
And: reciprocity: for mutual benefit, you will do me a favor promoting your own blog on mine!
The best way to do it is lining up as a Follower, since then your icon will advertise you indefinitely, and I will follow you in return. Let's forge a mighty alliance of synergy and common interest.
Yours,
- Peter Ingestad, Sweden
Die uitgestrekte ruimtelijkheid laat een mens herademen, brengt rust in lichaam en geest.
Jouw foto laat dit goed voelen.
Groetjes :-)
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