The art of being happy
lies in the power
of extracting happiness
from common things.
___Henry Ward Beecher
November 17, 2010 | Posted by Othersideblue at Wednesday, November 17, 2010 12 comments
there remains no word to bespoken
there's no use to try to cry out or unburden
trapped inside like a captive like a slave
the body and soul gradually turning into a grave
sometimes voices better go dead
sometimes things are better be left unsaid.
November 15, 2010 | Posted by Othersideblue at Monday, November 15, 2010 1 comments
I shall build a boat
I shall cast it in the water
I shall sail away from this strange earth
.....
a boat empty of net and the heart longing for pearl