Lifes are like the list of needs.
People forget.
Every need is a garbage at the end.

Are you ready?

only time
some time
most of the time

for some vicious life
rainbow and colorblind

I'm not asking you
the stars are so far away
to be untouchable
I never thought of it

there's a reason always,honestly

a wind must be
not blown yet
a wave
it didn't hit of your coast never

a word must be
not heard yet
a colur
you didn't dye never

a dream must be
unrealized yet
a world must be
you imagined never

crash are heard
from the distant land
spoilsport must be
breaking windows

tired hours
pursuit of time
they won't come
definitely gone

lame life
where

let's all get the hours back together
a hundred years ago

let's stop at the crossroads
by the rule

let's look at the rainbow
eye-catching

let's ask a question
no reply required

let's stay like this always
passing

dry land does waits for rain
the clouds don't know
so facts

eyes are not changing landscape
you can't hear the sound of the heart from noise
the day goes quietly
you can't hold it with your hand

memories are the grave of pain smiles

maybe you didn't need a magic wand
forty locked doors to open

if you believed in the spell of words...

footprints in the most challenging passages
only shadows falling today
secrets from yesterday

the legends are now told

as long as I 've known people is ghost

Who dealt the cards?
I have a missing card.
Result is not clear.
Everyone is waiting.
for a person will laugh
the crumbs of time remain.
They are bluffing.

but now
open hand will play

matrixing baby
in own secret
maybe without knowing it
they are carrying themself

like us

my dreams inside the water
your image is blurry
my deepest secrets
empty surface

my meaningless gaze

the time of your hangman
you will be out of breath
everyone will live differently in the last minute

the hangman will do his duty
public will follow the painting
is the death row inmate ready to die

those who rule the death penalty in the background

the end
a few questions
when is going the sun own country
where are going shadows silently
what is tirival
who decides
where is the the end

don't tell to me fall
leave me,let me fall
I know if I lived


and don't describe all the pain
leave me,When I feel inside I to realize

don't paintings  every fear
let me see the change in my face in the mirror

leave me,I resist the gravity of my own planet

I flew a pigeon.
It is in your tree now.
Stay connected forever.
This love never ends.

My love is wing.

why is the open road?
are you sure you want to know?
some questions are not helpfull
unfortunately after being known to be real

if we believe in each other
then all of a sudden there is a lot of difference

an a stone is thrown in the water
recession comes to an end
grow inside
rings in the confusion

dashed lines
in our eyes join

- - -  -   -    --   ---

fingerprint remains
on every corpse

--- -- -  -   --   ---  ------

the hourglass silently
screams the past

-   ---  --   ---  --   -   -  -  -

I wonder,what is wrong us

understand the swamp
to be buried slowly
flutter is than more sink
to get rid of the immobility

find a bough for life

open the door
for questions
let the sun come out

watch the waters
for road
let obstacles  overcome

why doubt
anywhere unknown
let's face it

a crackpot
in too deep
why is important
invisible from outside

no,don't cry
the day is over
but the night is beginning

everything is in darkness

waking up from a dream
sometimes you gotta
street in your eyes
you are walking together
under the same sky
understanding what happened

writing poetry with the brain

now magical truth
eyes will open
the stage is set
the game will begin
not sit down
hard or soft

touch to day

a short dream
we think long always
start and finish

we were always close the end point

sky

                              are
                   birds         flying
                    

                                  ar­e
                   humans        living
                                  

earth

hazardous processes
we count back to death
while approaching the speed of light
from the earth and

we are so disconnected from humanity

NOW

the walls
there is always a trail on them
destruction comes
traces remain in minds

life is ghosts the gateaway

every missing becomes apparent
on the surface
the actual heavy blows
in the deep

like this forever

doors waiting
now a wind comes
bushes drift

the water is flowing
remove an obstacle
the road changes

the sun is rising
the clouds multiply
it gets harder to see

events in succession

gateway
eyes
do you know
now close
how to enter love
to hearts

gateway
without finding

water's face
like a mirror
waves are spoilsport

sky
like a sea
clouds are spoilsport

love
like a sweet dream
nightmares are spoilsport

questions
like a real
answers are spoilsport

I fell
when I was a kid for the first time
they laughed

I didn't say anything
they still haven't changed
like you

my days in a coma
I poisoned with cyanide
when you are  asleep
synchronized

look,our dreams

you never asked
I didn't know
which way go?

get up
we have to got to sky
time is running out
as far as I  know

run away
sometings are strangling you
the earth boiling cauldron
as far as I see

touch on
to get rid of them
there are many ways out
as far as I believe

the sky was cloud
perhaps this is necessary
it doesn't matter if you like it or not

every day the sun was setting
darkness all night long
perhaps this is necessary
your fears not valid

every flower was the seasonally
inability to reach eternity
perhaps it was bad usually
your idea not effective

you have unlimited  stories
a desert like me

we are  very different
why don't they knows

you have to a fearless heart
a mouse like me

we are very remote
why don't they understand

you have very traps
a hunt like me

we are in separate lane
why don't they see

a bird fly for you
a fish is smiling for me
a cloud is going for us

which  story is than small for they

separate each unknown in a forest
is hidden inside a deer
trail-long
a deer hunter

to covet every rustle
trigger-happy
pending

witness the trees

ones hunt another hunter
two foreign

broken sun
a movie of your heart
marathon

cold traces
in shadows's world
questions go away
fear is outside of cage

faces heavy
whipping horses of time
dreams are open door
watch the departures

every day a stamp hits to the night
the account opens in the dark

maybe you can't afford it
debts compresses on one hand
based on your throat

sometimes is stamp is not deleted
incisee on the surface

top-level sleep
tired eyelids
questions repeatedly stacked
cloudy wheather

sharp cilffs
scary steps
standing in a place
life is forcing

hand shakes away to the past
fearful look to the future

we are at such a point today

mud-soil and water-
come together
surprising truth

water-hydrogen and oxygen-
decomposition
surprising truth

how about a conversion?

what is formation?

a dizzy world we live in

now a wind
the waves are in the sea
my boat is afraid

and a cloud
the rains are in the soil
my cat is afraid

always a heart
it is in our
feelings

and then we will shut up
lonely road ,such as
up to the mountains without eco
like the desert withohut the sound of foot

eyes looks like it doesn't know why

that is weird

see the shore
you know what that means?
to get what you longed for

fight with the waves
why you don't understand?
what it means to live

sailor is quiet
the unknown is his heart
why do we drown in the depths?