Keep away from sharp swords,
Don’t go near lovely woman.
A sharp sword too close will wound your hand,
Woman’s beauty too close will wound your life.
The danger of the road is not in the distance,
Ten yards is far enough to break a wheel.
The peril of love is not in loving too often,
A single evening can leave its wound in the soul.
translated by A.C. Graham
Smiling • Writing • Dreaming
Heart of gold, stardust soul. Wearing a smile like a loaded gun.
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I do not TRUST, I BELIEVE. 😄
Smile. I write my feelings. true and honest and simple.
As hell's beverage hostess, I hereby reserve the right to refuse service to anyone. That said, you are all banished.
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I LEAVE YOUR ROAD TO WALK ON MY GRASS.
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Lovely write! Especially the last line says it all!Brilliant!
Glad you like it. I’m rather fond of this one myself.
Excellent!
Glad you liked it.
Wonderful Leonard. Just excellent.
I totally agree.