"passing by" – 84 rezultate
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de blue
on the blue, clear sky, a star passed by. its white light has lost in the night. from beyond time the star came by. a way made when it came, we don’t have nobody to blame. a too short life had...
Dreaming
de Lorena
Memories in my mind Keep watching from behind As shadows are passing by… And although I try To realize the dream I’m in There’s a fire within Which burns my lonely heart And only an angel from above...
Night Journey
de .
I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...
Sapho
de Christina Rossetti
I sigh at day-dawn, and I sigh When the dull day is passing by, I sigh at evening, and again I sigh when night brings sleep to men. Oh! It were better far to die Than thus for ever mourn and sigh,...
TIME DIPTYCH
de Gabriel Daniel Dorobantu
We have all the time in the world. There is plenty of time. The time is just enough. We are right on time. Time is passing by. We get short of time. Time is running out. We are out of time.
I feel the wind
de buzoianu adriana
I feel the wind blowing in my hair, I feel an indefinite pain inside, It’s Christmas night and it’s not fair Just passing by this night divine. I feel the sea with all my heart, My colour...
Outline
de Poison
From ashes to ashes, From dust to dust. The moments are like flashes And life is the crust. The moments are passing by, Without the smile of a victory. Nobody taught me how to fly. I know the wings...
Cateva poezii
de Nikita. V
Midnight,the town and the remorse. Waiting for the sleep to come Hearing the sleepy city moan Something doesn\'t seem okay Something doesn\'t appear secure Hearing the lunatics shout While trying to...
you\'re all so far away..
de oana stanescu
I sit here and I think about you..about everything.. about everything being so simple and yet so complicated.. about the sky..the sea..the rain.. I wish I would drown in the sea fall from the sky...
Always by Marin Sorescu
de Catalin P
Always The stars Have found a position of their own And they repeat themselves endlessley. The same sunrise, The same sunsets, The same light, The same wrinkles. If I thought differently today, The...
Selected strophes from Les Chants de Maldoror Translated by Dan Clore
de Comte de Lautreamont
Canto I: 6 You should let your fingernails grow for fifteen days. Oh! -- How sweet it is to brutally tear a youth with a hairless upper lip from his bed and, eyes wide open, pretend that you\'ll...
While the moon…
de Ileana Ioan
While the red moon started waxing I was laying on thy bed; Shadows of the night were dancing Round the candles by your bed. And as time was passing slowly Weariness grew in my head. In his arms I...
Letter
de Crisan Iulian
I want to be your shadow To follow you at every step I want to be the silent wind That passes by you… Touching your skin Making you shiver and goes away lost, Forgotten… Noticed by no one. I want to...
The magic in our words
de Andrei Dumitrescu
The magic in our words sells us to our stories tonight, As the sharpest swords share destinies untold by the dripping blood, hanging by the edge of the dark blades deceiving timeless snakes Wild and...
The Road Not Taken
de Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the...
Why
de Emma
Why is it life so dear to us? Why is it pure,magic and thus Sparkling,hidden under mists of grass, On the ground of sky Lightened by the faithful moonly rye. However absurd this definition seems This...
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
de Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could travel both And be one traveler,long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as...
an intercity train...waiting
de Alina
Waiting on a Sunday afternoon ... For what I’ve read between the lines… Your lies! :)) Feeling like yesterday’s paper on this metro seat... Today :))) So do you laugh or it’s me crying? Reply !...
The Matrix
de Andrei Dumitrescu
Classes, hours streets... The VETO right over sunrise, heads of concrete... As water takes the shape of the vase, So does man take the elaborate shape of the maze in its underscored power. Witness to...
Haiku și tanka
de Marian Nicolae TOMI
* ceaiul dă în foc - the tea is boiling - cu ochii pierduți pe câmp the eyes lost on the field închizând geamul closing the window * privind un lemn uscat – looking at a dry log - înflorind fără...