Walk into nowhere
Aurora Borealis
straight to the heart

Baby ladybug
the princess of the caress
landed on my hand

Storms ripple the waters of the sea and change her  colours  they lash upon her like whips and change her .
If only she could for once give us her joy of her exquisite changes ,  alone without the high winds clouds or storms creating this
And if only I could forsake you for the eyes of the world.. !!

There was once a golden dream that shone with love
and was fashioned like an evening water lily.
In a silent lake with swans made of suns  and  tears
with swans made of snow and ashes.
And without form they drifted in the waters of the lake
which they filled with tears
made of sorrow and happiness.
The lake which I dreamt of with passion
yet lived only once..

Emptiness and immensity
The sketch of a figure
A luminous circle in the dark
Which sinks and becomes smaller in its core
And the inside becomes one with the outside.