OtherGive me the ropes made of hundred wings of a butterflies and doves,
blind me with a silk thunder
Bind them on my wrists, a living cage,
leave me where we first met, right next to the waterfall of Vexorious
under pale moon light ...
» LandscapeIt's raining, raining hard
A scruffy, lost dog's walking in the dark
My jeans, jacket, sneakers are all soaked
but it is fine - the darkness, the rain
the slow traffic and the cold. ...
Odys and poems,
OtherThe thought of you - a quiet bane
for my heaven, my unfeeling dusk.
The great ocean buries tears again -
bleeding shadow of a painful lust.
An ocean deeper then the eyes ...
Odys and poemsThe flame of old is kindled with a burning passion.
The hopes and dreams return in a blinding fashion.
The watcher sees through the flaming fields of smoke,
beyond the veil of the heart which in countless pieces broke.
Words fall short and stiff like a coward on the edge of a cliff ...
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, ...
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, ...
» LandscapeHere I lay on the soft brown earth
Here I stay in love with every breaker's birth
And I completely... fall asleep, under the stars (and the trees) and breathe
To feel the atmosphere...
To breathe within the breath ...
» LandscapeIn the forest of my dreams...
Sleeps the coolest... ray of rays.
As I lay on a low-cut down tree
I snap all the sounds, as I nap in the lee
Now, after the storm has passed over ...
» LandscapeAs the day turns into a night, it is a fight!
It is a time, when you hide, lacked of the light – when I kill…
It is a time, when you cannot step up - to see through…
But No, I’ve gotta go deeper, gotta find the cure –
In search for adventure, searching for you! ...
» LandscapeCool shimmering light lingers around.
Leaves of the autumn break the sound.
(And) Only the whispers can be heard,
Untangled from the common word...
As I see the gathering clouds, ...