eyes open close
the world the same
and yet here
in a land
where my name
is not spoken
there it is
once more
like an old friend
come home
the journey over
the gate closed
the door opened
home briefly
again
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
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Life, love and destiny.
4TheRecord is dedicated primarily to Ausmusic from all eras and most genres, we will explore the dynamics of the creative process, and reveal the great drama, lyricism, musicality, and emotion behind each classic song.
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Moments de vie, fragments de textes et quelques notes...
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Leonard Durso 
That’s interesting and moving Leonard. If I’m right, and you’ve travelled back to the USA for a spell, then enjoy the trip.
No, I’m still in Istanbul. Just a letter from a long lost friend bringing me back 55 years and grateful to go.
To be seen, to be known in such a casual way, so casual the speaker probably had no idea what saying your name meant to you. I like to breathe in the poems you translate and share… but I so enjoy how you weave your own words together.
Thank you again for those kind words. And not just the name but the way it was said melted away 55 years.