clouds similar
or you decided
result does not change
there is not truth in the middle


my poem tecnichal(no adjective poem)

road
like empty
your heart so
desolate to be walk

road like your desolate
road empty so walk

it passed for all of us

which road
difficult to choose
the heart or mind

uncommon footages
the lamb loves the wolf
cartoon characters

trace remains
from the cold times
a hot story
You know Annabelle

there is one thing that is certain in life
do you want to know,what is it
nothing can not be permanent
I guess that changes everything

now
only sea
you know me
hear waves what says

now sea me says
now only you hear

rose smell
in the garden
you wake up

pale sun
painter's fault
paint finished

Did you take the time to live?
I am afraid, I am late to ask.

I am not the problem
You are not the problem

We are problem

wait for breaking dawn
let one side of you be desolate
the pains must bathe in cold waters
the fires must not leave ashes

my stupid vase
no water in it
it wants flowers from me

broken certain
no complaints

I still can not be mad
it lived itself
no trace

for them it was the game of death
that do not fear in  their hearts
it is tough to get involved in some challenging stories

it was horrible and cruel opponents
it took too long sometimes struggle
sometimes lovers is decicated to life
their habitat arena
all the capabilities of the acts that this

yells ,stories and screams echo still in there
even gladiators have fallen silent tells a lot of memories

you
remote sky
I am earth
wait for me destiny
hope is my good friend
maybe it's  in hard days all

you remote I wait hope maybe
you sky,earth,destiny,friend all

day
now starting
see, birds fly
love will come only
ready world for human,think

day now see love ready
day starting ,fly,only think

1 word
2 words
3 words
4 words
5 words

there is a line on the surface but
very deep injured
the most of them perceive bite

the punishment that were given before
the docks are entitled to  wait
as ships  approach
the most of them realize late

innocent stories
hoodwing
the truths  don't reveal
the most of them  suppose that they are nice

beat slowly
do not ruin my heart
let me stay close
do not away from near
we have to talk long
do not offer to shut up
my burning gaze
do not try to put it out

my only concem is butterflies
do not squeeze in the palm of your hand

he past a desert
his eyes is dry
resentmet from autumn
his thirst from the scorching summer

he had a nightmare
hevce the his insomnia
his fears from childhood
income stagnation from hias heart

tired trees
the wind does not know
who knows

the clouds goes silent
sads are very weird,very pointless
dark ends when the sun comes out
the sky makes me feel dizzy

drought burned everywhere
it is rainning to thirsty ground
each scar stops for a moment
deepest wound closing even

friendship that night moonlight
alone doors are open to him
the stars are winking and says hi
lover not nervous,offset
the sky makes me feel dizzy

there are such  desolate places on this planet
not in the desert but in the hearts
they are a huge gap

I know wonderful depths
do not think in sea
in unfathomable stories
never-told on this planet

very shocking
as far as eartquakes
cruel wars
never ended on this planet

there are hurricanes like that
people who can not find shelter
difficult to live
it is not clear tomorrow
on this planet

don't look into the bottomless abyss
you hear the buzz dizzy of love
legendary on this planet

secrets  on the of the caves
what the   past has to say
unknown pasy and future
on this planet

rowing all day
a short break in between
some food

shackled hand and foot
the heart is based on difficulty
lifetime *******

need to take the path of the ship
this is the only target
fit with the rhythmic tone
motion to must continue

coonnected life,some people paddling
silently passed of this world rowing convicts
do you know sad their stories
listen tells,the dark and the raging sea

then you walk like nothing happened
if you can walking
you ask yourself why like if you have an answer
if you have the power to speak

your feet take you like if there is a place to go
everywhere is closed for you

you are close the end like everything is far from you

out of option
bad game
list of never
wrong tactic
remorse of lies
same story
shadow of horror
sword of Damocles
about unknown
most estimates

plan B
maybe works

birds gone
you saw
pain reality

you are flat
frame is reverse
be sensible

how many times  I have been lost
you don't know

how many times I have been robbed
you didn't see it

how many times I come back
you were gone

how many times they called me
I didn't tell you

how many times have I lost shadows
I don't really know

the most dream was in my heart
I could not carry
hard facts was  tired
I remember a  freight train
it was as old its mechanic

a story was every moment
now I am write

I am as far as your guess
my presence is in where you look
even if I seem to be a point

all my weight is in your heart

always annoying
silence of the wolves
uncertain the proximity of the danger
it always made people nervous

fallen shadows on the wall
can you see shadows without sun

we were silent
we took a hit we were tired
we were already stagnant
we were a bay that no one has ever visited

it rained a lot
but we were dry

a magnet your eyes
drew suddenly to me
my head is spinning
like a drunk

a magnet your eyes
drew suddenly to me
do you know
what a pickle
not being able to stay away from you
like endless jail sentences

a magnet your eyes
drew suddenky to me
I felt your magic
I entered your command
I am lost in your deep
words can not to describe to love

our lives were just a few fractures
but never our pain does not end

your end bullet
for whom
did you think well
who gives you the real pain

your last regrets
why,do you know
you would never expect
blow came from the person you last expect

your last frustration
close your eyes and it is ended
there are many things that you never realize
live is to leave a bit to stream

I am looking
Your eyes looking for a wing
Where are your dreams

I see
those who don't come back is sad for you
Where are your hope

I hear
in a deep pain in your voice
Where are your hilarity

I am watching
a silent movie
where are your life

on a mirror
faint faces
time was a secret hand
traces left behind

you are on the first step
yet your comrade is dreams

dark corridors will come on the roads

life was only unknown

your eyes
hidden agenda
my heart
shovel prisoner
coast far
your words
algae threat
waves ready
storm will be out
in your inland sea

being a latch
to your undergarments
great dream

this is my last song
no crowded
like desert is streets
but never important
reality was not changed

the sun lost
wait tomorrow
the night comes with slowly steps
like a guard to torture

your eyes  were a candle for me
that is why I do not like winds

only witness was moonlight
fishes in the lake
lie branches of the tree

the wheather was cold until your eyes
I do not understand
One bird was frozen
I think my heart

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?

a touch on my heart
with your eyes
do you know
what is heart attack

(for sweet Deb Jones)

glaciers are melting
people with fire
burning the world

it's not far
major disasters
everyone is waiting for