"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Archive for November 21, 2012

In a different dimension

~ In a different dimension
you pass on my way,
you cross my humble path covered in sighs,
you follow me closely
affraid not to fall….~
~ From your paralell world
where ten suns rise and a hundred moons smile
you cover my heart with your wings,
you take me flying to the darkest moon
just to show me how the Earth turns bright
how the suns hide one behind another….~
~ On a different star
you reflect me in your eyes
your big sad eyes
full of lost hopes…~
~ On a distant planet
you wait for me
and i am not even born…~
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Dedicated to you, my love. ❤

memyselfandela, 2010


Eric Carmen – Hungry Eyes

“I’ve been meaning to tell you
I’ve got this feelin’ that won’t subside
I look at you and I fantasize
You’re mine tonight
Now I’ve got you in my sights
With these hungry eyes
One look at you and I can’t disguise
I’ve got hungry eyes
I feel the magic between you and I
I want to hold you so hear me out
I want to show you what love’s all about
Darlin’ tonight
Now I’ve got you in my sights
With these hungry eyes
One look at you and I can’t disguise
I’ve got hungry eyes
I feel the magic between you and I
I’ve got hungry eyes
Now I’ve got you in my sights
With those hungry eyes
Now did I take you by surprise
I need you to see
This love was meant to be
I’ve got hungry eyes
One look at you and I can’t disguise
I’ve got hungry eyes
I feel the magic between you and I
I’ve got hungry eyes
Now I’ve got you in my sights
With those hungry eyes
Now did I take you by surprise
With my hungry eyes
I need…
Hungry eyes
Now I’ve got you in my sights
With my hungry eyes”


7th Poem of Love, Pablo Neruda

” Reclining in the afternoon
I draw my nets of sadness
over your oceanic eyes
There stretches and burns in the tallest bonfire
my loneliness which turns my arms like a shipwrecked man.
I make red signals over your absent eyes
which swell like the sea at the shores of a lighthouse.
You keep only darkness, my own distant woman ,
from your look there emerges at times the shore of horror
Reclining in the afternoon, I cast my sad nets
into that sea which shakes your oceanic eyes.
The birds of the night peck at the first stars
Which sparkle like my soul when I love you.
The night gallops on her shadowy mare
scattering blue ears over the field .”
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“Inclinado en las tardes
tiro mis triste redes
a tus ojos oceanicos
Allí se estira y arde en la más alta hoguera
mi soledad que da vueltas los brazos como un naufrago
Hago rojas señales sobre tus ojos ausentes
Que olean como el mar a la orilla de un faro
Sólo guardas tinieblas, hembra distant y mía,
de tu mirada emerge a veces la costa del espanto
Inclinado en las tardes echo mis tristes redes
a ese mar que sacude tus ojos oceanicos
Los párajos nocturnos picotean las primeras estrellas
Que centellean como mi alma cuando te amo.
Galopa la noche en su yegua sombría
Desparramando espigas azules sobre el campo .”

Memyselfandela, 2012


Urma – What i am

“what i am is not enough.. to help you dreaming
what i give it does not heal.. your scars are bleeding
what i take from you it hurts and keeps me mad.. i should be giving
what i am is not enough..

what you need is out of us.. can’t reach it smiling
when you fall i kiss the dust.. i guess we’re sharing
when i’m down you dive with me, together till we reach the bottom
what i am is not enough..

so what do you need from me?
you should not pay what you can take for free..
i’m so much less than what you’re looking for..
you see me better, well i have seen it all..
i am not enough.

what i am is not enough.. to help you dreaming
what i give it does not heal.. your scars are bleeding
what i take from you it hurts and keeps me mad.. i should be giving
what i am is not enough..

so what do you need from me?
you should not pay what you can take for free..
i’m so much less than what you’re looking for..
you see me better, well i have seen it all..
ï am not enough.”


L'amore e forte come la morte

Mantis and Flower

Photograph by Fabien Bravin

This Month in Photo of the Day: 2012 National Geographic Photo Contest Images

A tiny mantis larva in an American poppy flower

(This photo and caption were submitted to the 2012 National Geographic Photo Contest.)

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