Eye
Of a  root
Can see much
Without a glance

Look
Past
Your
Thoughts
So
You
May
Drink
The pure
Nectar
Of
This
Moment

Your
Body
Is
Away
From
Me
But
There
Is
A
Window
Open
From
My
Heart
To
Yours

My
Imagination
Is
A
Monastery
And
I
Am
Its
Monk

Do not
Look
For
Water
Look
For
Thirst

On
A
Beach
At night
Moon
Shines
Across
The water
Until
The sun comes

Never
Never
Doubt
To
Power
Of
Prayer

Ideas
Language
Even
The phrase
Each other
Doesn't
Make
Any
Sense

Poetry
Is
When
An
Emotion
Has
Found
Its
Thought
And
The thought
Has
Found
Words
,,,

Robert Frost

I
Am
Lost
In
The God
And
God
Is
Found
In
Me

Feel
The
Rapture
Of
Being
Alive

You
Don't see
Me
In
Human
Shape
But
I am
Inside
You

You sit in the dark
The dawn is coming
  Firefly

Imagination
Has
Never
Imagined

One
Day
Your
Pain
Will
Becomes
Your cure
I
Am
Sure

Silence
Is
The
Language
Of
Dew

Learn
To
know
Me
Once
Again

Live
Is
Not
Happening
To
You
Life
IS
Responding
To
You

Be
Like
A
Tree
And
Let
The
Dead
Leaves
Drop

Poetry
Is
like
painting
That
speaks
Painting
Is
like
poetry
But
Silent

Your
Body
Is
A holy
Temple
Keep it
  Pure
Clean
And
  Clean
For
Your
Soul

The
Garden
Of
The
world
Has no
Limits
Except
In
Your
Mind

From
Love
Bitter
Becomes
Sweet

A
Cherry
Tree
Said
To
A
Old
Tree
Why
You
Haven't
Worn
Any
Earrings

This
Place
Is
A dream
Only
A
Sleeper
Considers
It
Real
Then
Death
Comes
Like
Dawn

There
Is
A Voice
That
Doesn't
Use
Words
Listen

Sometimes
We
Are
Dumb
Deaf
Blind
But
We
Are
Not
Like
Helen Keller
Why ???

Sometimes
Only
Your
Mind
Will
Listen
To
You

Inhale
Exhale
Repeat

I
Gave
You
My heart's
Combination
Without
Foreseeing

Without you
The world is nothing
With you
The world is  something
Together
We are everything

This
World
Is
The moon's
Imagination
Wandering

Every song                                                             ­                             
Is the remains
Of love
Evert light
The remains
Of time
A knot
Of time
And every sigh
The remains
Of a cry


......................
By Lorca

For
Every
set
Back
God
Has
A
Major
Come
Back

Leaves are falling down
Starlings are coming to roost
She sat on her veranda

Now is the time
To unite
The soul
And the world

A
Few
Words
Can
Carry
A thousand
Meanings

All plants are
Alike my children

Go
And
Seek
A friend
It is
Always
pleasant


.

Block the way
Of the body
Let Your Soul Blossom and Grow

Yesterday
Can never return
By a wish

Don't inquire
About the mystery
Of reality
Since It is a secret
Above thought
And supposition

Tears are as stars
Of the sky
To the heart

In our creed
An admirable conduct
Is fine
And consoling the vanquished
Is pleasant
Good intention
Is not adequate
In itself
What it requires
Is also a good deed

A
Dove
said
To
A
Hawk
Why
Have
You
Attacked
Me
Hawk
Said
Because
I
Am
A
Hawk
And
You
A
Dove
Go
And
Find
A
Remedy

You
Are
Wasting
Your
Life
Into
Loneliness
Come
Be
A
Friend
With
A
Flower
In
The
Garden

Love's
Not
Just
A
Word  
But
  A
Feeling

Imagination
Is
An
Dream
By
Humans
Yet


.

Image
Is
Conjuration
A
Poet

In
The twilight rain
My  village
Is a  unique
On
The shores
Of lake