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Showing posts with label The Sky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Sky. Show all posts
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
The Setting Sun
I caught these images on my Blackberry coming home from Rhode Island. They aren't the greatest quality of picture, but I thought they were kind of cool.




Labels:
Different kinds of light,
The Sky,
Travel shots
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
On The Moon
You know I care for you.
But, pretend and lead me on, that's all you do.
I try to still believe, but now I'm through.
And the only place I see is calling out to me.
It's the only place I know.
It's the place where I must go. . .
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
I'll be alone again. . .
That's okay, I must be on my own again.
I'll be waiting on the moon for you.
I sit and reminisce for many hours.
I miss the rain and all the pretty flowers.
I dream of all the cities and their towers.
And I hope you wonder why I'm lying in the sky.
I'll even let you in for free If you come and visit me.
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
I'll be alone again. . .
And all I'll do is lie there till I die there,
Waiting on the moon for you.
Would you ever even dream to go to the extreme?
And would you ever wanna be the one to rescue me?
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
All alone again. . .
Unwinding there and praying that you'll find me there.
Waiting on the moon for you.
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
And still your face will be haunting me.
So,if you're ever wanting me. . .
I'll be waiting on the moon for you
But, pretend and lead me on, that's all you do.
I try to still believe, but now I'm through.
And the only place I see is calling out to me.
It's the only place I know.
It's the place where I must go. . .
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
I'll be alone again. . .
That's okay, I must be on my own again.
I'll be waiting on the moon for you.
I sit and reminisce for many hours.
I miss the rain and all the pretty flowers.
I dream of all the cities and their towers.
And I hope you wonder why I'm lying in the sky.
I'll even let you in for free If you come and visit me.
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
I'll be alone again. . .
And all I'll do is lie there till I die there,
Waiting on the moon for you.
Would you ever even dream to go to the extreme?
And would you ever wanna be the one to rescue me?
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
All alone again. . .
Unwinding there and praying that you'll find me there.
Waiting on the moon for you.
On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon.
And still your face will be haunting me.
So,if you're ever wanting me. . .
I'll be waiting on the moon for you
-Peter Cincotti
Labels:
Different kinds of light,
Poetry,
Sunsets,
The Sky
Friday, December 26, 2008
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
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