For the one I long for..
I have made you this wreath...For everything that you gave me
For all that I have dreamed
For anything that I wanted
For everything that I hope for
For all you did for me
For anything that I tried
For things that never were Forever forlorn I have made you a wreath
...of tears.
To hide it, makes it two by LadyJetske, literature
Literature
To hide it, makes it two
in believe it lays hidden they say
a lovely thing in dutch for fools in wait
to walk so sweet with wisdom away
to fear it, to speak it not, it's worth to debate
but than never ask what is true
or to apply or not the rule
because of those there are only few
and I would die to be such a fool
Thou art...the wisdom of autumn,
a coloured autumn leaf, fallen of a tree,
a winter dream,
fresh fallen snow on a beach by the sea,
the first dawn of spring,
dew which gives morning its mystery,
full warmth of summer
and birds flying free....Thou art all four seasons to me!
The Longing to such a Desire by LadyJetske, literature
Literature
The Longing to such a Desire
I steel words, ...all I ever knew...
If I would dare... To tell you...
Thou art so fair of outward view...
With thy dark hair, thy honey skin,
thine eyes of hazel hue...Of this desire I never knew,Until thou smiled upon me...
Then I saw that thine eyes are bright,
a well of love, a spring of light,
and thy very frowns are fairer far,
than smiles of other princes are...Please smile at me...
I cannot look back at thee...
and every minute that I had not,
was sorrow.Before this my forlorn hart was cold,
But thou makes solid iron in fluid gold.
Please see me...
Because I could not have told,
to my surprise,
I myself cease not to behold
and ga...
I am submerged in an odd recurrence
feeling diffident and abashed
by the deafening sound
of a pursuitgashed
but no tears to sheddrowned
inside my headabsolute
resonance deadAnd my face is sadly frowned
putting seeds in the ground
being in dispute
with a burning sun and soil that is muteI am addicted to the shade
and so easy to persuade
to keep on listening to an echoing voice
while such loudness is violence
the most dominating noise
is the loneliness of...
silence!
For the one I long for..
I have made you this wreath...For everything that you gave me
For all that I have dreamed
For anything that I wanted
For everything that I hope for
For all you did for me
For anything that I tried
For things that never were Forever forlorn I have made you a wreath
...of tears.
To hide it, makes it two by LadyJetske, literature
Literature
To hide it, makes it two
in believe it lays hidden they say
a lovely thing in dutch for fools in wait
to walk so sweet with wisdom away
to fear it, to speak it not, it's worth to debate
but than never ask what is true
or to apply or not the rule
because of those there are only few
and I would die to be such a fool
Thou art...the wisdom of autumn,
a coloured autumn leaf, fallen of a tree,
a winter dream,
fresh fallen snow on a beach by the sea,
the first dawn of spring,
dew which gives morning its mystery,
full warmth of summer
and birds flying free....Thou art all four seasons to me!
The Longing to such a Desire by LadyJetske, literature
Literature
The Longing to such a Desire
I steel words, ...all I ever knew...
If I would dare... To tell you...
Thou art so fair of outward view...
With thy dark hair, thy honey skin,
thine eyes of hazel hue...Of this desire I never knew,Until thou smiled upon me...
Then I saw that thine eyes are bright,
a well of love, a spring of light,
and thy very frowns are fairer far,
than smiles of other princes are...Please smile at me...
I cannot look back at thee...
and every minute that I had not,
was sorrow.Before this my forlorn hart was cold,
But thou makes solid iron in fluid gold.
Please see me...
Because I could not have told,
to my surprise,
I myself cease not to behold
and ga...
I am submerged in an odd recurrence
feeling diffident and abashed
by the deafening sound
of a pursuitgashed
but no tears to sheddrowned
inside my headabsolute
resonance deadAnd my face is sadly frowned
putting seeds in the ground
being in dispute
with a burning sun and soil that is muteI am addicted to the shade
and so easy to persuade
to keep on listening to an echoing voice
while such loudness is violence
the most dominating noise
is the loneliness of...
silence!
Current Residence: Netherlands Schiedam Favourite genre of music: Folk, Rock, Jazz, Blues, etc. Favourite style of art: Contemporary, Minimal, Conceptual, Romanticism, etc. Operating System: Mac!
June 16-20 '10: 'MADE at WdKA' continuesWith great pleasure, we invite you to (the opening of) our GRADUATION FESTIVAL 'MADE at WdKA'. The festival will kick off with our bachelor courses in Fine Art and Education in Art & Design.This summer, 350 students bachelor and master students graduate from Willem de Kooning Academy Rotterdam University.Opening: Wednesday June 16, 16.00- 20.00 hrs
Where? LP II, Wilhelminakade 326, 3072 AR RotterdamOpening hours (June 16-20 2010)
Thursday: 12.00 - 18.00 hrs
Friday: 12.00 - 22.00 hrs
Saturday and Sunday: 10.00 - 17.00 hrs[ http:// www.wdka.nl/news.asp?articleid=1259#MxXG547e41s37pHAGQDYofm3-0 ]
