Fly
Poem on release and renewal, by Via Continue reading Fly
Tag: poem
anchored
Poetry of the sea, of love and adventure at one with each other in the universe Continue reading anchored
of Paris
Poetry of Paris, where you can get lost and find yourself right where you want to be Continue reading of Paris
More or Less
Capturing the creative moment, when overhwelmed with feeling Continue reading More or Less
A mis amores
Poetry to loves, an ode to love, when we love more than a person, who shall I love more? Which provides the feelings of freedom, liberty, elevation and connection that we desire in love? Continue reading A mis amores
Ecstasy
The ecstasy of life Continue reading Ecstasy
Punta Pagell
Poetry of Mallorca, hidden away at the edge of the world Continue reading Punta Pagell
touching
Poem on the feeling of the senses Continue reading touching
The Discreet Use of the Senses
A poem collage Continue reading The Discreet Use of the Senses
Remembrance
Blowing open doors leading into windows, fate casts a spell of sunshine between the blinds that softly sway from the sandalwood-scented wind, that carries memories of a fate long past in another lifetime far away, left behind. – Via Continue reading Remembrance
Love, Mallorca
Un somi mallorquí Postcards are scattered about In the dark With nowhere to go. I hear the waves Of guitar strings and voices Dancing me away Into dreams of tomorrow. The wind is silent As I listen to the sea Singing me a sweet lullaby Under a canopy of Figs and trees. I linger on some thoughts That sway, fading into nothing. Flowers lead me … Continue reading Love, Mallorca
Music
The rhythm of life Breathing; A thought exhaling, Singing melodies On my Mind, Of my soul. Rivers dancing through the skies, Oceans shining on the clouds, Sparkling lights reflecting An eternity of grace In hopes of rain. A lullaby of Sunlight Touching The ground With love’s compassion, In tears of salvation, In tears of hope, Unending; Saving souls from despair. The freedom of a Bird … Continue reading Music
I listened
I heard something but there was nothing there— noises in the distance. I heard something in the darkness, then I was awoken from a daydream in a shattered haze to hear her calling, “I am me.” I wanted to turn away, but I was nearly there out of the background and into the day, I had to reach that farthest star, I fell. I could … Continue reading I listened
Barri Gòtic
Poetry of the Barri Gotic from Barcelona, Spain Continue reading Barri Gòtic
Life Vitae
I am an architect I build my life I plan according to my environment and change as conditions and needs change, expanding, reaching out when necessary whether I appear great or small I am a teacher I share my knowledge I help others to learn and grow in their minds and abilities, encouraging them to shine in their words and actions I am a student … Continue reading Life Vitae
Estilo de Via by Via Kali 