River Song

“To be like a river that flows
silent through the night,
not fearing the darkness and
reflecting any stars high in the sky.
And if the sky is filled with clouds,
the clouds are water like the river, so
without remorse reflect them too
in the calm deep.”

Brazilian poet, Manuel Bandeira
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7 responses to “River Song

  1. h could i be that small round stone in the deep of the shallow side of the river, getting rounder n rounder as you pass by?

  2. I will have to ask the Brazilian guy if he has a problem with that.. :-)

  3. you mean you’ll go to < HREF="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manuel_Bandeira" REL="nofollow">his<> grave dig him out and ask him :Ocool.. he shudn’t have a problem with that. after all itz just a small round stone. but ya we shud see if itz a rolling stone. rolling stone gathers no moss :O

  4. I sing because the instant existsand my life is completeI am neither happy nor sad:I am a poet Manuel Bandeira

  5. Rocksea… moss or no moss, we have to ask! :)Thulasi, thanks for those words! The poet again, eh?

  6. thats a good one!!!!—-cool blog skin btw….

  7. that makes me feel like the water right now.

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