skip to main | skip to sidebar

abdowork

Friday, 20 November 2009

"in unison, we march to your heart, our beloved".

Posted by abbood at 17:40 0 comments Links to this post

"come all ye faithful! can't you hear her wailing?!"

Posted by abbood at 17:38 0 comments Links to this post

the perfect game.

Posted by abbood at 17:37 0 comments Links to this post

"who shares your blue walls with you, our beloved?"

Posted by abbood at 17:35 0 comments Links to this post

"with golden thoughts we'll shower you, our beloved".

Posted by abbood at 17:34 1 comments Links to this post

"our beloved, why shy away your beauty from us?"

Posted by abbood at 17:32 0 comments Links to this post

"and in blood-red we'll pray for you, our beloved".

Posted by abbood at 17:31 0 comments Links to this post
Older Posts
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)

VerveEarth

Blog Archive

  • ▼  2009 (18)
    • ▼  November (9)
      • "in unison, we march to your heart, our beloved".
      • "come all ye faithful! can't you hear her wailing?...
      • the perfect game.
      • "who shares your blue walls with you, our beloved?...
      • "with golden thoughts we'll shower you, our belove...
      • "our beloved, why shy away your beauty from us?"
      • "and in blood-red we'll pray for you, our beloved"...
      • "and with shades of blue we'll veil you, our belov...
      • "... we're watching over you, our beloved".
    • ►  June (6)
      • "only His winds we wait!" protested the clouds!
      • they were 3.. and alone they slept.. with light..
      • They keep an eye on him..
      • Showering in light, they shalt remain.. forever sh...
      • .. and he followed them until..
      • "their wings whispered"..
    • ►  May (2)
      • "Follow me. We're just 27 steps away from...", she...
      • ... and the gentle breeze of May's winds braided w...
    • ►  April (1)
      • "Over and over and over again", he ordered..
  • ►  2008 (18)
    • ►  November (11)
      • she was unharmed... but envied her dead sisters..
      • to peek out, was the way out.. but it was so brigh...
      • yet, it stood still.. above the harvest of loss..
      • and shame was covered by pity.
      • and the water ran.. but Time was stronger..
      • for when they gathered, they saw..
      • they were there to be seen.. but not to be shown.....
      • it was as forceful as a soprano in pain...
      • escaping was not an option...
      • There was dinner that night.. only conversations.....
      • ...though no one heard their trembling voices.
    • ►  August (1)
      • MEIFF poster design competition
    • ►  July (2)
      • Withering Heights.. in Pink
      • Grafitti Tripolis
    • ►  January (4)
      • ... burdened with hope, he lay down his head for a...
      • ..."and their echoes rippled through time"...
      • Equilibrium of Truth
      • Watching Over You
  • ►  2007 (18)
    • ►  November (1)
      • A Hymn to Thyself..
    • ►  August (17)
      • the way to It
      • from my window
      • colours of mine
      • keep it somewhere safe
      • Adagio in G minor
      • Take me somewhere nice
      • It ends there
      • Prayer
      • Beauty
      • Emes
      • for They whispered gently, saying...
      • "Thou shalt see the light, Lebanon".
      • " it will change.. I'll give it more time".

About Me

My Photo
abdallah alshami
View my complete profile