Tuesday, 26 August 2014

Night by lb0296588

Night is dark.
But you can find the realest things from people.
Night is silent.
But you can feel the peace.
Night is pretty.
That's why people love it.

Tuesday, 19 August 2014

Unicorns by Tetsuko

Unearthly creatures of ethereal beauty,
No one may see them save those who are pure.
In legend and fancy they were created,
Can one ever explain their powerful lure?
Over and over their mysteries enchant me
Real or imagined? Extinct or alive?
Now and again I feel they protect me
Safeguarding my dreams, so that they may thrive.

Tuesday, 12 August 2014

When you are old by WB Yeats (lucky2002)

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

Tuesday, 5 August 2014

Horsemanship contest by chenfeng301

I remember a couple of years ago, I have seen a horsemanship contest in Canada.
All those jockeys showed some great equestrian skill, and every of their action was followed by a burst of applause.