Stairway to you http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/ Mon, 27 Sep 2010 20:04:47 +0200 Libero Blog Computer e Internet Computer Grafica http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9318993.html <p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://digilander.libero.it/Flying_Dreams/TAG1/cartolina71.jpg" alt="" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>D&rsquo;un tratto &egrave; come se fossi respinta</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>e un peso troppo grande</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>mi diventa questa solitudine,</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>quando, alta sui colli</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>dei miei seni l&rsquo;anima gridando</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>invoca ali o una fine.</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="ske06"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><strong><em>Rainer Maria Rilke</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p> RAINER MARIA RILKE Mon, 27 Sep 2010 20:04:47 +0200 http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9318993.html http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9294531.html <p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em><span style="color: #ffffff;"></span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em>Parole</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em>Solo Parole...</em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></em></strong></span></span></p> SENZA SENSO... Tue, 21 Sep 2010 19:57:03 +0200 http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9294531.html http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9253160.html <p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://digilander.libero.it/Flying_Dreams/IMMAGINI%20VARIE/madrinelmondo.jpg" alt="" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span class="ske05"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em></em></strong></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span class="ske05"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske06"><strong><em>Fonte Di Amore...</em></strong></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p> MADRI NEL MONDO... Fri, 10 Sep 2010 20:24:23 +0200 http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/9253160.html http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/8175211.html <p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://digilander.libero.it/Flying_Dreams/NATALE/alberodinatale.gif" alt="" width="350" height="603" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">Per quest'anno,sotto l'albero,</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">&nbsp;vorrei trovare solo un po' di serenita'...</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">per me e per chi ha un posto speciale nel mio cuore...</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #000000;">E voi,cosa vorreste trovare?</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p> NATALE Tue, 22 Dec 2009 17:05:53 +0200 http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/8175211.html http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/8113851.html <p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://digilander.libero.it/Flying_Dreams/TAG1/cartolina70.jpg" alt="" width="541" height="599" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #800080;">Un amico lontano <br />&egrave; a volte pi&ugrave; vicino <br />di qualcuno a portata di mano. <br />E' vero o no <br />che la montagna ispira pi&ugrave; reverenza <br />e appare pi&ugrave; chiara al viandante della valle <br />che non all'abitante delle sue pendici ? </span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><span class="ske05"><strong><em><span style="color: #800080;">Lettera a May Ziadeh <br />New York, 11 giugno 1919</span></em></strong></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p> KAHLIL GIBRAN Wed, 09 Dec 2009 18:00:18 +0200 http://blog.libero.it/throughmydreams/8113851.html