To a butterfly…. (via androxa)

To A Butterfly I've watched you now a full half-hour, Self-poised upon that yellow flower; And, little Butterfly! indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. How motionless! – not frozen seas More motionless! and then What joy awaits you, when the breeze Hath found you out among the trees, And calls you forth […]

Time .. I need more time…. (via androxa)

Still so little time for anything…dont get a chance even to login here or anywhere….still setting up the kitchen ,interviews,menu planning,costpricing …morning till night…but getting more customers allready and and getting great feedback ..I also go to customers and have a small chat …very laid back and gives a personal touch.. So again goodbye and […]

0 REMAIN, DEAR ONE… Mihai Eminescu (via androxa)

 Full view here 0 REMAIN, DEAR ONE… “O remain, dear one, I love you, Stay with me in my fair land, For your dreamings and longings Only I can understand. You, who like a prince reclining O’er the pool with heaven starred; You who gaze up from the water With such earnest deep regard. Stay, […]

I feel sorry…. (via androxa)

I feel sorry By Marin Sorescu 1936–1996 Marin Sorescu Translated By Ioana Russell-Gebbett I feel sorry for the butterflies When I turn off the light, And for the bats When I switch it on . . . Can’t I take a single step Without offending someone? So many odd things happen That I want to […]

SUKHI BARBER…. (via androxa)

SOURCE Sukhi’s sculptures are intended to bridge the cultures of East and West. Embodying the peace and compositional balance of ancient devotional art, they represent complex philosophical ideas with a simplicity and clarity that renders them accessible to the Western viewer. Exploring themes of hidden potentials, and the transcendence of our limiting view of a […]

Voyage into my mind… (via androxa)

 You can stare forever at the diamond black sky, You can think you know everything there is to know, And then there is more, The greatest universe to conquer, Is not in the blue glowing heavens, That spills over into golden lights, That shine beyond time, Then they drift farther away, And the universe expands, […]

A Slumber did my Spirit Seal…. (via androxa)

A Slumber did my Spirit Seal By William Wordsworth 1770–1850 A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and […]

Colors in your heart… (via androxa)

If I could catch a rainbow I would do it just for you and share with you its beauty On the days you're feeling blue. –Anonymous alicegeorgiana incaunipocrit clipedecluj cristi-raraitu haicasepoate haicasepoate.eu ivanuska cristi linkping papornitacuvorbe romanianstampnews rokssana schtiel roxana lunapatrata teonegura theodora0303 vis-si-realitate vizualw vizual … Read More via androxa

Cyber world….. (via androxa)

 Cyber world sign in you’ve got mail Meet new screen names not new people Sit in chat rooms pretend to be someone your not Thousands of messages sent each day In cyber world your someone fake Say good-bye sign out welcome to real life it all starts now incaunipocrit alicegeorgiana blogulise cristi griska haicasepoate.eu ivanuska […]

They say she is veiled… (via androxa)

They say she is veiled and a mystery. That is one way of looking. Another is that she is where she always has been, exactly in place, and it is we, we who are mystified, we who are veiled and without faces. SOURCE rokssana alicegeorgiana incaunipocrit cristi griska haicasepoate haicasepoate.eu lunapatrata mirelapete papornitacuvorbe romanianstampnews theodora0303 […]

She is a book… (via androxa)

She is a breathing book each night I touch her pages delicately turn to find her heart in letters written by her hand… Scent of vanilla soft and sensuous unveiling another thought another smiling memory another intimate piece of her… And I read with such abandon across her pages my fingers trailing her soft paper […]

Come fly with me… (via androxa)

Come fly with me…. We'll wing through mystical whimsy, feel the wind of unconquered dreams in our face… soar on the fanciful illusions of souls bold enough to fly free. We'll weave through webs of long forgotten hopes… brush the soft lips of what still may be. Donning our rose-colored glasses, we'll then plunge through […]

The Sea and the Hills… (via androxa)

The Sea and the Hills Who hath desired the Sea? — the sight of salt water unbounded — The heave and the halt and the hurl and the crash of the comber wind-hounded? The sleek-barrelled swell before storm, grey, foamless, enormous, and growing — Stark calm on the lap of the Line or the crazy-eyed […]

The sparrows nest… (via androxa)

Full view here The Sparrow's Nest BEHOLD, within the leafy shade, Those bright blue eggs together laid! On me the chance-discovered sight Gleamed like a vision of delight. I started—seeming to espy The home and sheltered bed, The Sparrow's dwelling, which, hard by My Father' house, in wet or dry My sister Emmeline and I […]