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Expanse of unfilled heart
the canvas that is me.
Fill every corner
depth and blood
Until this canvas becomes complete,
the work of art that is
Child of god.
8/25/2005 7:17 pm
i like the thought of my empty life being a blank canvas
waiting for somone with a special talent to fill it with colour until a beatufull work of art is complete
8/25/2005 10:13 pm
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse
A persona che mai tornasse al mondo,
Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse.
Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo
Non torno vivo alcun, s'i'odo il vero,
Senza tema d'infamia ti rispondo.
8/29/2005 7:57 am
the extent empties will be always present in our heart, the color of our life is only illusion, fruit of the light of a star, that our tears of love crossing its ray, is enough to dazzle us of a pallet of thousand colors, the light reveals our shades which work our heart. the shades are our dreams which the light will never erase. between two will remain this wide empty, this eternal shift between our wish and the life. for the life!!!|