A mixture of art in all its forms and random grabs from life and whatever else bubbles up….

Electric blue…

Starlight Night

We lay hand in hand, head to head, eye to eye

The stars staring down, as if they were in envy

The moon radiating light upon us, as if it we were a showcase

The passion which was united, a passion of true love

Passion which wrote upon paper, can never portray my passion for you

True passion is like a song, A never ending list of cords and notes

An innovation of a creative mind, written from the soul and heart

A never ending canvas of joys and memories

True passion can never die, it can never fade away, for it lies deep down

You are my true passion, my true calling, my true love

Michael James Kennedy Findlay

One response

  1. Sleepy birds

    All those sleepy birds
    Now tired from flight
    Hide among the leaves

    Only the spring whispers
    When the wood sleeps silently;
    Even flowers in the gardens
    Sleep peacefully!

    Swans glide to their nest
    Sheltering among the reeds
    May angels guard your rest,
    Sweet dreams!

    Above a night of sorcery
    Comes the moon’s graceful light,
    All is peace and harmony

    Mihai Eminescu


    April 4, 2011 at 18:04

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