Fight

Pele by Robert Hardgrave

I met a soul around the corner, suspicious but attractive,
even when the stars fell down, I kept looking at that soul,
and from the beginning I was told, to hold back my desire,
I, I picked a fight.

I fought the anger, and kissed it, the soul
I fought the sadness and laugh at it
I pretended to be kind and helped it
I used it, and then, and then left it.

I met a soul around the corner, hurt but shining,
even when the Sun rose up I kept looking at that soul,
and at the end i was told, to stay away and fight my will
I, I picked a fight.

I picked a fight.

A Storm

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Restless, eager, loving
The intensity of your desire consumed me

Curious, shy and yearning
The feelings grew despite the sorrow

Have you ever met a soul with so much anger and so much love?
Did you ever want, so badly, to kiss so roughly it became a bite?

Like waves our feelings, a sea of sensations
Reality was much stronger than our  dreams

Unfilled, pressing, smitten
The intensity of my desire consumed you

Anxious, mad and sober
The feelings grew despite the romance

Have you ever met two souls with so much anger and so much love?

A storm,
From the beginning to the end,
We were a storm


(This work has been published in:  http://www.thepoetcommunity.com/3377/a-storm-a-poem-by-silent)

Thrive

 

Canción de Switchfoot de su produccion "Vice Verses", Thrive (Florecer, Prosperar). 

Este video ha sido preparado con fotografías de la ciudad de Derio, España. 

Coro:

No, I´m not alright

I know that I´m not right

A steering wheel don´t mean you can drive

A warm body don´t mean I´m alive

No, I´m not alright

I know that I´m not right

Feel like I travel but I never arrive

I wanna thrive not just survive

Y mi alma no lo sabe, 

pero el tiempo no me pertenece,

la verdad es relativa,

y los sueños se esfuman.

Un beso