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giovedì 2 gennaio 2014
"Anche i Magi sbagliarono strada e finirono a Gerusalemme... ma se si continua a cercarLo Lui si farà trovare"
Odisseo nella reggia dei Feaci, Enea a Cartagine, Frodo da Tom Bombadil, la Compagnia a Lorien, i nani da Beorn... L'uomo passa in mezzo alle tempeste, e spesso il cuore si riempie di pesantezza.... Allora, appena prima del crollo, appare una terra, una casa sicura in cui riposare il cuore e liberarlo dalla paura, in cui rinfrancare l'anima e riacquistare tutta l'energia per riiniziare il cammino. E nel cuore rimane una stanza illuminata in cui abitano i ricordi e l'affetto di quei giorni, e in cui riprendere forza nel freddo e nella fatica.
giovedì 12 luglio 2012
Roll away your stone, I'll roll away mine
Together we can see what we will find
Don't leave me alone at this time,
For I am afraid of what I will discover inside
You told me that I would find a hole,
Within the fragile substance of my soul
And I have filled this void with things unreal,
And all the while my character it steals
Darkness is a harsh term don't you think?
And yet it dominates the things I seek
It seems that all my bridges have been burned,
But, you say that's exactly how this grace thing works
It's not the long walk home
that will change this heart,
But the welcome I receive with the restart
Darkness is a harsh term don't you think?
And yet it dominates the things I seek
Darkness is a harsh term don't you think?
And yet it dominates the things I seek
Darkness is a harsh term don't you think?
And yet it dominates the things I seek
Stars hide your fires,
And these here are my desires
And I will give them up to you this time around
And so, I'll be found
with my steak stuck in this ground
Marking its territory of this newly impassioned soul
hide your fires,
these are my desires
And I will give them up to you this time around
ADD:And so, I'll be found
with my steak stuck in this ground
Marking its territory of this newly impassioned soul
But you, you've gone too far this time
You have neither reason nor rhyme
With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine
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