Dreaming

Full Moon, Original Art by ©Dorina Costras - All rights reserved by the artist.

one dream, one truth
breaking this night in pieces
only you and me
and the moon
wearing a silver smile

Arrival of the Birds - The Cinematic Orchestra

Divenire - Ludovico Einaudi

Un soir de Mai - A May evening, by Charles Dovalle (1807-1829) excerpt

Lovers in the Grass, Alois Kalvoda (1875-1934)

"...Du jour qui meurt la lumière abaissée
Joue entre les rameaux,
Dore les troncs, et serpente, brisée,
Sur l'herbe, en longs réseaux...

Silence! amants,silence !...
Le vent du soir balance
Le chèvrefeuille en fleur :
Le bois est déjà sombre...
Ne confiez qu'à l'ombre
Vos soupirs de bonheur!..."

"...Of the dying day the falling light

plays between the branches

paints with gold the tree trunks, and crawls, broken

on the grass, in long nets

Silence! Lovers, silence! 

The evening breeze gently plays

with the blossomed honeysuckle

The forest already is dark

Confide only in the shades

your happy sighs!..." 

Peace of the woods - Edvard Grieg

Song to the Moon - Antonin Dvořák

Silver moon upon the deep dark sky,
Through the vast night pierce your rays.
This sleeping world you wander by,
Smiling on man's homes and ways.
Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me,
Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide?
Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me
Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide?
Tell him, oh tell him, my silver moon,
Mine are the arms that shall hold him,
That between waking and sleeping he may
Think of the love that enfolds him,
May between waking and sleeping
Think of the love that enfolds him.
Light his path far away, light his path,
Tell him, oh tell him who does for him stay!
Human soul, should it dream of me, Let my memory wakened be.
Moon, moon, oh do not wane, do not wane,
Moon, oh moon, do not wane....

Reverie, Claude Debussy

Greece from above...

A quiet stream in winter

I love you

peacefully like a quiet stream

in winter

when everything is frozen

a blossom sleeps waiting for spring

To built A Home - The Cinematic Orchestra

Indila - Derniere Danse / One Last Dance

Oh my sweetest suffering
since you'll restart no point in struggling
I'm but one being who is trifling
without him I'm a bit "at sea"
I walk the tube myself and me
One last dance fling
to leave behind my pain that's crumbling
I want to leave, on you I'm stumbling
Oh my sweetest suff'ring

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly
Just hope I'm stuffing...
on this path without your loving,
a living hell, without you life
is but a set that shines, meaning nothing

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly

In this sweetest suff'ring,
whose price I paid in full not counting,
just listen how my heart's astounding,
I'm this world's child you're pounding

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly

The Lark Ascending - Ralph Vaughan Williams

The force of life...

Spring

O my Luve's like a red, red rose - Robbie Burns

photo @Luyuphotography2014

O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve's like the melodie
That’s sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I:
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry:

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run.

And fare thee well, my only Luve
And fare thee well, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho’ it were ten thousand mile.

Mysterious Masks of Venice...

Underneath...

 photo found at http://goo.gl/NVxktl

Try to lift 

my veil of naked possibilities

Underneath it

lie the rosy marks

of deep silk kisses 

the signs of my love

burning across your fingers...

it is you 

who have planted them here

without hesitation

without regret

desperately longing to decipher 

the song of our hearts 

I offered  you my skin

my flesh craves for your touch

offered you a hint of what sleeps in my soul

a taste of me 

a glow through the half cracked walls...

Come..now... 

raise the mask

break the seal of my untold desires

Love me with the force of this Spring

don't be afraid

you know the truth that echoes deep inside

the face you will see mirrored over my soul

is 

your 

own

The amazing art of Yun Shouping

YUN SHOUPING 1633-1690 CHRYSANTHEMUMS AND ROCK  , 1680

The Kiss at the Hotel de Ville...

Le Baiser de l' Hotel de Ville, Robert Doisneau, 1950

The moment

I live only for the moment

When your shadow caresses me

When you love me without words

Beyond time

I live only for the moment

When all that I was is vanishing

When I run scared to hide in your arms

Finding peace

I live only for the moment

When I forgive myself at last

When I find the courage to smile again

Blessed with your love