Le risque d’une mauvaise décision est préférable à la terreur de...– Maimonides
White Lies - Nothing to Give
You talked me to sleep last night I hadn’t felt that sad in years Your eyes like glass mistakes They moved me close to tears You speak those favourite fables which I’m yet to live And casually confirm my fears That I’ve got nothing to give I wish I could say that I’ve got no regrets But saying that would be one more to pile on my desk I wish I could say I’ve come to...
Then indecision brings its own delays, And days are lost lamenting over lost...– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
All men have a sweetness in their life. That is what helps them go on. It is...– Albert Camus
Happy Birthday, a day late
Let me be your little cushion flower Lay your head to rest in my petals My stem holds you softly for a minute above the earth beyond time and space Here we both can count sheeps Cloud cotton kidness Holding star hands in the sky I can wish you all you wish yourself But want you to find something More than you wished for Somewhere near you To H.
Cherry eyes full of fruitful expectancy Tender hand-leaves reaching out Roots a plenty tie you down Into an uncertain iceberg Little fire-heart encased in ice I did not know what I found You were like a sandwich wrapped in paper Like mother kindly made You came like this, and offered yourself Curly you basked in my breath Like a cat bundled in front of the fireplace Your love of roads...