Like a glass of cloudy beer
It will soon become crystal clear
Unless they have made a mistake
And the situation remains opaque.
But things will become apparent
Plans remain transparent.
But then life is as mad as a box of frogs
When it is raining cats and dogs.

Silence Will Be My Best Friend

Never again will I say what I think
It is as bad as being condemned.
In future my thoughts will be in my head
And silence will be my best friend.

Time may be linear
Space may be infinite
Even though we think the limits curve
Universes growing within themselves
Swirling around each other
Space is not an ocean of stars
The oceans are space reflected
In darkness looking down we can see up
But looking up we only see up
Tiny jewels in the infinite
Sending light
In light’s own years

DNA makes mistakes
Splits and combines
Creates new forms
Slight variations
Copying errors
That got us here
Evolution is not directed
Not inspected by the locals

Patterns may be
May form and disappear
But not everything has to have a reason

You are my rock and stability
you do grace me with your being
such is the beauty I see in you

My life lights up like a christmas tree
I treasure every moment beside you
such is the beauty I see in you

Because of you I make such efforts to please you
I make everyday a chance to have time set aside for you
and my life would be truly empty without your presence

I feel like the luckiest man alive, with you by my side
without your constant warmth I would truly die
I so adore you, for such is the beauty I see in you


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I met her at Charing Cross station
I kept seeing her look at me and smiling
not knowing the reason why
I was compelled to walk up to her

I asked her, had I'd seen her before
she giggled and then just smiled
I ask again what is your name
she replied you know my name

I looked at her quizzically with my head to the side
she laughed and then kicked me gently
she then said, are you sure you don't know me
I could not remember her for the life of me

Then she beckoned me closer
then whispered in my ear
I will tell you tomorrow
same time right here

Just then the tannoy went
informing me my train was in
ok tomorrow  I said but now I must go
she waved me off smiling with finger motions slow

The next day I was at the station at five past three
at the same spot I met her, but where could she be
what ever happened to her I will never know
I never saw her again, what a shame and bad show


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I dreamt of slow-dancing
and we waltzed until I woke
Hazy scent of desires unspoke
I, mangled with your absence,
breathe a mere thought of
reality's biting grip and rip
the blanket from my bones
Naked and exposed, more
vulnerable and assured
than ever to disclose
those tender tickles
I feel when in repose,
visceral and verbose
I spew black for it's
pronounced and bold
amplifying the dark hold
melted to my frame
Bursting free, finally
with a pounding chest,
primary shades to express,
and fear tentatively at rest
Your hand in mine gives
a soft and slow caress
and I exhale our dance
of coalesce.