Na Maré

Strong Beliefs

2005-10-12T01:37:00.000+01:00

I understand my life as a sequence of moments and a collection of memories. These make me who I am and are determinant on what I will become. My moments and memories are just pictures, some are great, some are bad, some are just good, some others are blurred, bad or even terrible. It is up to me and the power I have to give it the final touch, to make the balance. I will definitely keep them all. All those moments and memories. They are all part of me. However, I do have the power to decide which ones will be in the central pages of my album. If the soul is energy, electricity and the spark of life, then it won’t go to waste. It must certainly be transferred. Hence, I want my soul to be filled of pictures… colorful pictures of people smiling. That’s the energy I want to transfer into everyone I will meet, to someone still to come, into nature, into whatever the metaphysical and psychic realms are made of. This is my album. My legacy to you. To the universe. This is me. Here’s my soul into eternity.

The Keeper of the night

2005-10-11T03:29:00.000+01:00

I know you are the angel
The guardian of the night
The lord of the stars
The mistery of their bright.

I know you because i’ve seen you
When you were spreading out your wings
Pleople think my mind is bleeding
But i know the meaning of these things.

I know you are the angel
The sinner of this universe
The mother of six children
You are their food, their smile and their edge.

I know you! You’re the angel who
Used to fly around me during my sleep.
You are our secrecy and i know you are real!!!

WAGENINGEN - Ik houd van jou!!!

2005-03-18T11:29:00.000Z

"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;

(...)

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference."

The Road not Taken by Robert Frost, CHEERS Andrzej :)

6 a.m. request

2005-03-13T14:23:00.000Z

For how long will i burn in this fire?
It’s consuming my soul,
I’m falling for desire...

I’m falling for desire...

Is it fine
to be craving your body next to mine?

Will you be that kind?
Will you ease my mind?

I’m falling for desire...

Is it fine
To be craving your dreams next to mine?

Will you be that kind?
Will you ease my mind?

I’m falling for desire...
I’m falling for desire...

Every time i’m in love with you

2004-11-10T20:31:00.000Z

Every word i’ve said
Every thought i’ve had
Every life i’ve left
Every tear i’ve swept

I was missing you

Every pill that i take
Every plan that i make
Every time i laugh
Every time i’m tough

I am missing you

For:
Every time we waved goobye
And every day we went by
Even in these rainy ways i’ll have to go
I’ll be wishing we had a chance to wave hello

But i will go by
Through another painful day
By and by the way
I will mention the truth

I’m in love with you
I do

Every day i’m on the edge
For everything i’ve pledge
Every wrath i might had
Every anger i might held

I was missing you

For:
Every time we waved goobye
And every day we went by
Even in these rainy ways i’ll have to go
I’ll be wishing we had a chance to wave hello

But i will go by
Through another painful day
By and by the way
I will mention the truth

I’m in love with you
I do

I have faith on you

2004-11-09T20:37:00.000Z

Please show me the way you want
Me to be your brother
Cuz i’ve certainly failed to play the
Role of our father

It’s sad to have you distant
It hurts to watch you walk out of path
I just want you to be resistant
And if you don’t want mine
i pray that god will give you
His help on that

I may have failed as a father
Will you ever give me a chance to be a brother?

I just want to be your brother... ... ...

Cocoa Beach

2004-09-17T23:41:00.000+01:00

Chip Forelli

You’ll find your sail

You find no solution
To make your dreams real
You’re lost in your very own ocean
And this storm has taken your sail
You’ve just lost your very last friend
Someone you could talk to
The only one you had to hear and undestand
The hardest mile of your path
Is bringing you thoughts full of wrath
This may be the darkest day of the season
But isn’t that happening for a reason?

When you think your world
Has fallen apart
And sadness has invaded your heart
Keep on breathing
Cuz tommorow the sun will rise
And you’ll never know
What will come with the tide

Keep on paddeling your boat for another day
Never stop believing sunshine will return your sail

Time heals but mind keeps
The regrets of a painfull way
Letting go all those tears
And keep on breathing
Is the only way... ... ...

When you think your world
Has fallen apart
And sadness has invaded your heart
Keep on breathing
Cuz tommorow the sun will rise
And you’ll never know
What will come with the tide

Keep on paddeling your boat for another day
Never stop believing sunshine will return your sail

2004-09-08T21:48:00.000+01:00

Sunset over Death Valley, CA

The Desert Witch

And I’ve heard the screams
Of the desert witch...

As she was trying to set herself free...
She was screaming and calling out for me...

I’ve walked towards her and i have touched her face...
And through her eyes i’ve seen my life falling down from grace...

In that moment i’ve realized that she was always been there...
Possessing my ways of anger, happyness, love and madness...

Setting all those ways on fire
She was always there betraying and tricking my desires...

- Cry witch! Cry for your mistakes...
...because what you gave is what you’re taking

- Cry witch! This is for the ones you’ve cursed...
...because you can not go back and erase the minds of all those ones you’ve abused....
- Cry witch! Cry and show me just one tear...
- Cry witch! Meet the distresses of fear...

And she cried while i’ve lost my head
Our souls are still lost in that Valley they called Death...

2004-09-08T21:30:00.000+01:00

The Persintence of memory...

Dalí, 1931

Lost Boy

Last time i could face a mirror I've seen my face of bone and paper Blowing up worms from inside I've tasted your bullets I've crave them for me This child was young But have never known what is it to be free... It's melting down...down... ...down...down... ...inside my brains... it's burning down...freddy ...down...freddy... ...inside my veins... i've heard your names and i've known your heros owners of faking castels and lords of tragic kingdoms i've tasted your promises i've caught them with a smile this inocent child did lay in your bed this inocent child will soon be dead it's melting down...down... ...down...down... inside my brains... it's burning down...freddy... ...down...freddy... inside my veins... it's melting down...down... ...down...down... inside my brains... I'm going down...down... ...down...down... sticking you up my veins...

Girl with a pearl earring

2004-09-04T16:05:00.000+01:00

Vermeer, 1665-1666

...in that fragment of a second that our paths were meant to cross, as her flaming eyes gazed at me i felt it all coming back again, spinning and twisting inside, like it was coming from a distant and so longed past... ... ... ...to embrace me again...

2004-09-04T03:11:00.000+01:00

http://www.semfreio.blogspot.com

Moments

2004-09-03T21:52:00.000+01:00

My soul is sparkling pieces of life
Violently it is setting fire into the skies

funny way to ask thee
That’s her way to pray and
to turn into passionate poetry
her fights, trying to catch a glimpse
of what tomorrow’s holding for me
if only i could see!!!

My soul is gathering moments of life
Joining them in a covenient sequence of memories

Funny way to remind thee
That i’m tasting sour, though i want to taste sweet
That i’ll keep on struggling
Until i cacth a glimpse of what the coming
Hour’s holding for me
If only i could see!!!

If only i could see
what you’re holding for me
my life is sparkling moments
will one catch a glimpse of thee?