
Distant persisting fragments
endure unstirring in your heart
you pick them away piece by piece
yet every part is the same sharp
as as frosty wind on your cheeks.
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 5:02 PM UTC
The sea was begging you
while you did not listen
The sky was crying for you
while you looked away
The ocean was showing you
while you did not notice
but the trees were silent
while the whole nature
waited for you to ascent
your eyes, heart and mind.
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 4:51 PM UTC
A living testament
to this world lies
in front of the beholder.
Nothing is constructed
to last the way of origin.
Thoughts are changing
in the startling swirl
of built worlds on top
of one another.
Access the present
with only the past
or future what is about
to disappear.
Destruction can also
be beautiful.
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 4:15 PM UTC
Are you present in
the presence
among the conditional
of the essence.
Horizon of perfection
is unattainable
unconditional is a dream
unobtainable.
The pain we mingle
in the heart
Is the hope we create
in our Art.
Dec 25, 2020
Dec 25, 2020 at 8:11 PM UTC
The creative energy hidden
behind the many hundreds
of doors within yourself
waiting patiently, reluctantly
peeking out when the heart
confronts the body. Yet is
released within one surge
of the shower of stars and
awakening of the Universe.
Dec 25, 2020
Dec 25, 2020 at 5:50 PM UTC
The colours of seasons
play around the mind
wind caressed leaves
shiver in the crystal sun
with the same resonance
mystical familiar harmony.
They whisper you secrets
from their own worlds
of wisdom and time
while you listen in silence
transforming into music
composed by the nature.
Dec 25, 2020
Dec 25, 2020 at 5:37 PM UTC
Sweet Eros you are
the inspiration of love
in poetry. On the white
island among the sea
made of your deep
blue eyes and skin
of marble. Sweet Eros
your lush brown hair
and your prominent hands
of energy and beauty
the sweet smell of gardens
and fire elicited by you
on the island of deepness
and peace of mind
every sense of your
presence is love
for your Venus.
Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 10:29 PM UTC
In the dim darkness
you sit agains a tree
feeling how love is dripping
like a melting icicle
in the first sun if spring.
Down the heart
the honey kissed drops
slide in softness
leaving a mark
of their carved path
deeply in every vessel.
Meeting each other
crawling under the skin
forming a dense web
of darkness and light
mingled, entwined in one.
You sit agains a tree
in the dim darkness
feeling the honey kissed
tender drops of love
slide down your eyes
dropping on the sweet
quietness of night.
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 6:05 PM UTC
The fire's silk immersed blaze
crackles quietly amid the dark
deeply in the night-set haze
lights a distant frailing spark.
As the time howls in haste
running ahead of its own course
there are no words to waste
on the paper of heart's remorse.
The hands of the wind conjure
your notion of life's whole
as you sit by the blaze to ponder
while time's eyes riddle your soul.
Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 6:37 PM UTC
In the field
I am gathering
spring sunny blossoms
cherry tree tender branches
under the blue sky
I pace through gardens
braiding a wreath
with those soft flowers
and at night under the stars
I bring my white painted bed
to see you better.
Dec 6, 2020
Dec 6, 2020 at 5:32 PM UTC