Nemesis - patchwork of thoughts

Nemesis is it sth we are predestined to meet?

Nemesis we meet in our life
we are just bound,
it is unavoidable.
However,it may happen otherwise
which may only add to our better well-being,
all these mishaps of ours are nothing in comparison to all the illnesses of the world....

Do you appear to have a running battle with nemesis?
How vulnerable are you in this struggle?
Do you need to remain persistent enough to overcome it?
Does the classification of the interior battle appeal to you?

barbecues at home continued...

there is no place like home- sometimes....
where you can take a rest.....
some baked bread with garlic mustard and " karczek" smoked little necks...

barbecues at home

grills at home in our garden ....
loving it......
some birds here keep on singing like in the choir....which of course is fantastic and superb!

c.d. nature on the doorstep

gardening - the onset

musical poem - only ULTRAVOX AND only MONUMENT

a musical poem

We erect monuments
not only for Vivienne W.
but also for all women
in solidarity with
them as
sang by Ultravox
in one of the songs,
maybe Monument,
please check it up....

z pamiecia o wielkim Polaku...

Santo subito!

....mimo iz odeszles
pamiec o Tobie trwa.....
JPII - Abba Patter

"Pan kiedys stanal nad brzegiem
szukal ludzi gotowych pojsc za nim...."

Stary Sacz zimowo

kapliczka St. Rocha i park zabaw niedaleko od fary Sw. Elzbiety.

St. Rocha's shrine and the playground near St. Elizabeth's church in a snowy March attire.

rachunkowosc

Dzien jak co dzien
Dzien po dniu....

i love my passions...

being in life

" I wake up, but where? I do not just think this, I actually voice the question to myself:
Where am I? As if I did not know. I am here. In my life. A feature of the world that is my existence. Not that I particularly recall ever having approved these matters, this condition, this state of affairs in which I feature....."
Source: H. Murakami " Dance, dance ,dance" Vintage books, London ( 2003).

If I strain my ears I can hear the love within me to the exclusive one man < ( ...)>


Being in life - a poem by myself

Being in life is a careful way
of judging one's thoughts each night
and every single day,
these are all these daily thoughts in me-
So vivid of the past, so hopeful for tomorrow.
Irreplaceable and imminent
once and for all...
Life in me, life inside my mind and life inside my body
two harmonious BEFORE ZERO of entrance and the exit,
where am I heading now?
Is it an Ultravox " DANCING with tears in my eyes "?
Yes, surely as my life is such a dance like in Murakami's prose
but with my own personal spice adding to the flavour of everpresent love and my secret existence.
Being in life- how lovely,
lovely eyes - I am happy enough to have them.
Blessing them now being in life.

Copyright© mirellium 2009

just the beauty of flora on my doorstep

the beauty of flora ....
the spring offers a lot in our garden...
I love it so much..