Life, Like Walking On Nails -  an unbalanced mix of prose, poetry, and languages

And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years. ~Abraham Lincoln One absolute equation in life is it’s equality to... death. Death wins in sheer immensity. Life wins in sheer frailty. Death is before and after. Life is during, when the before and after don’t count. I try to write a book about it. I probably fail. So what? It is trying that matters, for as long as it matters. This is book one. There is not going to be a book two. Rules of the game. some things of me... I had wonderful people in my life – parents, friends, wife, children, pets... yes, they were people too. I had a wonderful childhood through nostalgia eyes, a wonderful work life through workaholism eyes, a wonderful marriage through habitude eyes, a shitty last stretch through reality eyes. Life, like walking on nails.         ©anonymousmylife  Birth         ©anonymousmylife  Kindergarten, Betrayal         ©anonymousmylife  Kindergarten, Field Trip         ©anonymousmylife  The Diploma         ©anonymousmylife  Costache         ©anonymousmylife  Thirteen some things of my mother... A warmer, gentler, wiser person I never met. You’ll never meet. Gone too soon, at the banal end of a banal scalpel.         ©anonymousmylife  Cuvintele...         ©anonymousmylife  Vijelie...         ©anonymousmylife  ...שנה טובה         ©anonymousmylife  ...לבך         ©anonymousmylife  ...פרחים         ©anonymousmylife  ...הכרתיך         ©anonymousmylife  ...אבי         ©anonymousmylife  ...אחרונה         ©anonymousmylife  ...מי צבע some things of my father... A harder working, better handyman I never met. You’ll never meet. Gone too late after his wife, oh, how much he wished he could have joined her...         ©anonymousmylife  1943... Bassarabia...         ©anonymousmylife  Patricide         ©anonymousmylife  Meat Merchants         ©anonymousmylife  Sonhood         ©anonymousmylife  Dragă tată,         ©anonymousmylife  Your Way         ©anonymousmylife  The Last Of Your Odyssey some things of my parents... Beautiful poverty, filling the existence with... love.         ©anonymousmylife  Our House some things of my wife... Written out of pain. Written out of fright. The cruelty of life, ever present. You finally settled into the beauty of your corner, when hell decided to strike. Why is hell more powerful than eden? You’re still breathing, yet in your pain it feels like you’ve gone. I scream, I must. I don’t mourn you, I mourn your loss of beauty of being, I hope you return and mock me to my death for my weakness. Please, return!         ©anonymousmylife  I?         ©anonymousmylife  Big         ©anonymousmylife  Modern World         ©anonymousmylife  Damn you!         ©anonymousmylife  When you live with someone         ©anonymousmylife  Mamă, Tată,         ©anonymousmylife  Of Faith         ©anonymousmylife  Mezuzah some things of my friends... Born to be a friend. Born to be a story teller. Born to die before me and leave me with this emptiness...         ©anonymousmylife  Lumea Nu Ştie some things of my pets... Oh, your love so profound, oh, your happiness so heartwarming, oh, the pain so ineffaceable.         ©anonymousmylife  Tiger...         ©anonymousmylife  ...טייגר         ©anonymousmylife  I wonder         ©anonymousmylife  Tizza...         ©anonymousmylife  Oh, what power...         ©anonymousmylife  Letting You Go         ©anonymousmylife  Missing         ©anonymousmylife  Still         ©anonymousmylife  Going to sleep         ©anonymousmylife  3 x T         ©anonymousmylife  Tizza, the First         ©anonymousmylife  I wish

    anonymousmylife is a pseudonym for yossi faybish

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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