Cd Player In Jon Boat

The Silence, in a moment.

"There is the silence of the 'Big Dipper
on board the wagon invites thoughts
dreamy eyes, on a visit to heaven,
boundaries between blacks and shadows;
dancing there is the silence
of a beating heart,
's soul and beauty
that melts in the breeze,
in the dark,
a grain of sighing softly.

There is silence, motionless,
screen
trapped in the evenings when the contact
too soon evaporated;
liquid flickering reflection of the moon,
silent tear
is consumed on the lips ...
And the silence, that Cicero,
his sermon, which is worth little or nothing
but under the skin pricks
much it hurts;
screams the voice matt
from 'soul, desert sand
but he remains on the' hammock
relaxed, without feeling sorry ..

But there is a gentle silence
nestled in this fall,
silence of a heart
between colors refugee
flicker of peace
between red and yellow leaves,
chasing dreams
between the rows in the valley.
Tender is the silence
who lives among the oaks,
eyes shelter for fleeing
from 'abuse of alphabets;
harmonious dialogue with nature,
whispers from the woods
's capture heard ...
silence surrounding
words deep
downstream
descends from the hills round;
of that silence so beautiful
Commons I did in my bag,
hugs trees ... fields of pastel
flights jays ... the hare and its course .


Sabrina (October 17, 2010)

hill near my house (from my web album : In the hills ...)