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Gondolas at Sunset in Venice Venezia


Gondolas at Sunset in Venice Evening arrives, the gondolas go to rest, with their blue covers, pitching on the bank, accompanied by the dull sound of the waves, at the Rialto ferry terminal in Venice.
Gondolas at Sunset in Venice
Evening arrives, the gondolas go to rest, with their blue covers, pitching on the bank, accompanied by the dull sound of the waves, at the Rialto ferry terminal in Venice.

Gondolas at Sunset in Venice Venezia Gondolas at Sunset in Venice Evening arrives, the gondolas go to rest, with their blue covers, pit…

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Romantic Holidays Venezia 


Romantic Holidays Venezia The best place for a nice romantic vacation in Venice. Stay 2 maximum 3 days, hear them arrive in groups, hear their trollers slide into the Pavè, wake you up in the morning, do not let you sleep at night, most come by train, they come from all over the world, you with your smartphone always in his hand, ready to take photographs, he always surprised.
Romantic Holidays Venezia

Romantic Holidays Venezia The best place for a nice romantic vacation in Venice. Stay 2 maximum 3 days, hear them arrive in groups, hear their trollers slide into the Pavè, wake you up in the morning, do not let you sleep at night, most come by train, they come from all over the world, you with your smartphone always in his hand, ready to take photographs, he always surprised.

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Sunshine


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A Gleam Of Sunshine – Poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

This is the place. Stand still, my steed,
Let me review the scene,
And summon from the shadowy Past
The forms that once have been.

The Past and Present here unite
Beneath Time’s flowing tide,
Like footprints hidden by a brook,
But seen on either side.

Here runs the highway to the town;
There the green lane descends,
Through which I walked to church with thee,
O gentlest of my friends!

The shadow of the linden-trees
Lay moving on the grass;
Between them and the moving boughs,
A shadow, thou didst pass.

Thy dress was like the lilies,
And thy heart as pure as they:
One of God’s holy messengers
Did walk with me that day.

I saw the branches of the trees
Bend down thy touch to meet,
The clover-blossoms in the grass
Rise up to kiss thy feet,

“Sleep, sleep to-day, tormenting cares,
Of earth and folly born!”
Solemnly sang the village choir
On that sweet Sabbath morn.

Through the closed blinds the golden sun
Poured in a dusty beam,
Like the celestial ladder seen
By Jacob in his dream.

And ever and anon, the wind,
Sweet-scented with the hay,
Turned o’er the hymn-book’s fluttering leaves
That on the window lay.

Long was the good man’s sermon,
Yet it seemed not so to me;
For he spake of Ruth the beautiful,
And still I thought of thee.

Long was the prayer he uttered,
Yet it seemed not so to me;
For in my heart I prayed with him,
And still I thought of thee.

But now, alas! the place seems changed;
Thou art no longer here:
Part of the sunshine of the scene
With thee did disappear.

Though thoughts, deep-rooted in my heart,
Like pine-trees dark and high,
Subdue the light of noon, and breathe
A low and ceaseless sigh;

This memory brightens o’er the past,
As when the sun, concealed
Behind some cloud that near us hangs
Shines on a distant field.

A Gleam Of Sunshine

Black an White


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Talis Ren Dec 2018
God, you’re off and on again:
black and white,
hard to read between the lines.I can’t have my glasses
if you keep breaking them.
A dash of salt and ice
doesn’t put out the house fire.

Why are we here
if not to bicker and fight
and expect the paint overcoat?

Indecision.
What a mess.