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| " What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters, compared to what lies within us " " We must be willing to let our intuition guide us, and then be willing to follow that guidance directly and fearlessly! " |
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 A mile from the Tolls (9/2006) Uglier than mud on roadside snow left behind by a storm gone by.. The shriek of tires spinning, silky wet pavement.. So dark. Awakening at the sound of lightning, the sight of invisible thunder. Dizzying stench of hair burning.. Shallow breathes, eyes open with fear. A splash of fate, washed away into the cracked mirror gazing back. A touch of limbo, peacefully taking me under its mysterious spell. A pinch of sedation, pointing me in the direction of the heavens. Sleep. Yearning for everlasting sleep, unaware of the shadows creeping in. © Gadi Veneziano Mystic Sunset ( 8/22/98 ) Images melt the horizon paint my soul, open my eyes sky bleeds through the rear view mirror Sun sets, thin clouds crash into distant hillsides. Colors drift in between puffs of smoke. I smile, sigh, breath light, let my spirit fly. Forgotten memories, thoughts drift in evening sky, only cool summer breeze awakens me, rear view mirror exposes my past, yesterday's black tears © copyright, Gadi, 1998 Patience Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try and love the questions themselves... Do not now seek the answers which cannot be given you because you will not be able to live them and the point it, to live everything! Live the questions now. Perhaps then you will gradually, without noticing it live along some distant day into the answer. Unknown 1997 Memories of a dream ( 1/23/99 ) Through the years I have learned what life has to offer and give I was taught to open up my heart, my eyes, my mind, and believe recalling memories which burn, even some of warm smiles sent my way late night painful tears of loss, and of skies which would never turn gray regrets of things which could of been, people who could of stayed family slowly dissolving in the wind, all I could of done is prayed the dust from the wheels turning stings my vision, my strong desire blurry goals once to be lived, ended up on the side like flat tires memories of an old dream still fresh in my head, never letting go in the days to come I will try and forgive and maybe then I will finally know... © copyright, Gadi, 1999 Surviving There is no shortcut through this rain no reason to bypass this horrible pain faith alive and hope burns with desire strength shows through my eyes like fire belief stays upon my destiny, my soul alive must move on, must believe, must strive living a dream, wishing on a star in the sky surviving this pain, refusing to break down and cry laughing in the storm, crazy, late at night will not lose, will not give up this fight... © copyright, Gadi, 2000 Meditation Charming water drops inviting beauty peaceful thoughts I breathe The guru of mind chilling memories creeping snail I breathe Morning sunset wild cat's laughter shocking screams I breathe Slow filtering washed away negative sailing away I breathe A simple smile afternoon delight a woman's joyful tear I breathe And to think only a moment passing by I breathe... © copyright, Gadi, 1999 Curious moves Sleeping within closed walls appearing to us as strength feeding is the key to being sane some say napping is the hold in the old couch curiosity killed the cat, a famous lie I beg to differ maybe a car, a giant dog from outer space who knows the mystery here shriveled up, a dead corpse sleeps tight the evening's breeze send a brittle shiver to her, it is the smell, the sight of falling leaves curiosity killed the cat perhaps wondering where I am, we are small meaningless poets no one is curious, we all are we move on... © copyright, Gadi, 1999 Courage ( 12/6/98 ) false thoughts cross my mind, knowing she had lied remembering the long days, the nights which I cried the snow outside drifts, the wind blows strong a learning experience, refusing that I was wrong my heart heals, welcomes a new dream of hope happiness surrounds me now, I can finally cope hate has been stored away, put off for yet another day cannot find rage, relief found within, vision no longer gray tonight stars seem to dance around the big bright moon like flowers in the spring, they seem to simply bloom forgetting and forgiving, able to sleep with some warmth finally understanding why, some people call this growth taking a long walk on a cold December morning, letting out a deep sigh smiling as the courage returns, for yet another day goes by... © copyright, Gadi, 1998 despair rusted advice from me hangs by your head like old mold like a stone, or some sort of disease which we all dread finding my way behind your teeth, reaching for your scars I would offer you my heart beat if it would do any good my hazel eyes, if it would heal the pain in your grave, I will tremble in sorrow... I realized that the dim light which shined so bright surrounds you too - does not fade... I would offer you my brittle breathe, my sight if it would do any good... © copyright, Gadi, 2001 memories of a dream ( memories of my grandfather) through the years I have learned what life has to offer and give I was taught to open up my heart, my eyes, my mind, and believe recalling memories which burn, even some of warm smiles sent my way late night painful tears of loss, and of skies which would never turn gray regrets of things which could of been, people who could of stayed family slowly dissolving in the wind, all I could of done is prayed the dust from the wheels turning stings my vision, my strong desire blurry goals once to be lived, ended up on the side like flat tires memories of an old dream still fresh in my head, never letting go in the days to come I will try and forgive and maybe then I will finally know... © copyright, Gadi, 1999 Saba ( grandpa in Hebrew) a strong wave of bitterness engulfs me now eyes open wide, brings me back to a sacred time illness and death, white walls pained with fresh blood outside, the breeze is calm, trees swing violently with rage cannot find peace or rest, my spirit grows with unwelcomed frustration mysterious moves, a secret never to be told a hidden world behind these walls, I am dazed tears roll down my aching face, the sky grows cold within these thoughts I search for some kind of fragile hope lost and confused, a little boy not sure of where I am slowly drifting further away, almost gone an old wise man once told me believe how to be, who to trust, and how to give but now he is gone, and I am all alone wishing I had listened to his words, his eyes forgiving and forgetting is not an option, cannot surrender to these lies... © copyright, Gadi, 1999 Many many more poems to come :) Copyrighted material may not be copied, reproduced or used in any manner without the express, written permission of the author. |
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