» PhylosophyAs the sun sinks gently into the waters,
as the sky darkens and light falters,
sleep and passion lay over the world,
beings entangled and souls unfurled.
At these serene and precious times ...
» Free verseJust imagine a non-statistical girl`s feed
to move rapidly following a drum beat.
She jumps and hops and capers and twirls
and other similar moves or verbs.
Like the best natural driving wheel ...
Aske PoetryI fall apart and start to breath in pieces.
The heavy air runs into my veins,
It’s hunting down my thoughts and never ceases
To prove the gap between results and aims.
Our worlds can make us incomplete ...
» LoveA cloudy day that feels so sleepy,
A dream of beauty and unending love
The sun is gone, the sky is weeping,
Cleaning memories from high above.
Ocean wind, which carries sadness ...
PhylosophyToday's the day you seek, not tomorrow.
There is no future time for you to borrow.
Smile right now through pain and grief
even with empty hands, but a firm belief –
not a blind fool with eyes and ears shut, ...
» PhylosophyAs the scales fall from your eyes
and you see the world though its disguise,
waves of terrible emotion emerge
and in a perfect storm they converge.
Your heart goes wild and restless, ...
» PhylosophySome are truly blind to beauty,
others can't possibly fathom duty.
Some can't help but push the borders,
others are bound to issue and follow orders.
The two can rarely find common ground, ...
PhylosophyThe glistening leaves in the spring sun –
their miraculous life has just begun.
The songs of birds liven the sky so vast.
How long shall this harmony last?
People madly rushing in all directions, ...
» PhylosophyTo observe is to perceive,
to unveil those who deceive.
The see the demons within and without,
to discover the weakness of the proud.
I peer into the depths of the ocean ...
Antinormal PoetryAs you move along your life’s path
toward the future you wish to craft,
there strikes a paradox perplexing –
a dilemma you’re both ignoring and detecting.
If the only certainty is suffering and pain, ...
» PhylosophyThe hardest things, in life, to handle
are exactly the ones on which
the mind and the heart can't get along...
And the hardest part is the choice we must make:
Is heart more important than mind? ...
С_С PoetryI'll paint my pain with meaningless words and phrases
I'll set free these doubted wishes
To be set loose one day, to roam this beautiful world
Where pain can be forgiven and happiness not taken away
In this endless road, one thing is that I want ...
» PhylosophyAll of us are storytellers,
whether to ourselves or our fellows.
Narratives we live and breathe,
some to reveal, some to deceive.
As Shakespeare once wisely said, ...
» OtherThe memories that I had ever,
now belong to someone else.
In the summer I'm cold. In the winter-tender:
an empty mask, instead of face.
There's no way to break my bones, ...
Free versepoetry has rhythm, it has heart
but only when the writer does his part
emotions flow and emotions go
in the unconscious down below
thought is left so far behind ...