you can't see it
if you don't look  it with your heart
the tears in the picture flow inside me silently
silent screams are unheard
but it burns deeply

the torns of pain

we got used to being abandoned
we did not give up waiting
shadows disappeared all the time
when the sun is gone

our life turned into a fairy tale

you are an unique flower
but I was color blind
my illusion was great

the world was spinning
I didn't realize
you were the one who turned me

a child was crying
I've never heard of
I was looking for your voice

it was rainning
there was someone wetted
I didn't know was I

I was live
unaware

other lights was on our roads
for us  only obstacle
they while dimming our light
it was hard to drive dreams
while dazzled

My world was a storm with you
If you asked I had a word
You did not spoken suddenly
I got it time was tight

I guess the road was cliff

li    
   ne                                  know
        was             ­      you           see
               bro       do
                     ken

the birds meet on the roof
moles underground
the fishes are in deeps

everyone lives in his own world

except I and you

a wind must blow
at least
in extreme heat is a cooler

an answer should be given
at least
it is distributes worries

there should be a law
ar least
solves all of the problems

alove must love
at least
in fairy tales,even the non-

write must a poem
at least
located in the hearts

life is a cold soup
do you know never
people don't like
but everyone has to eat

leverage question
what will the day bring
life here this
steps into the unknown is throw
request is a dream
attractive like a face
get lost in the maelstrom
never can't understand

puts a hand endpoint

give me your eyes
I can see your dreams
you take my glasses
if necessary you look

to light a fire
waiting for the sun
the darkness of the night
always for secret

every garbage
was available once
used and discarded

that was the live
result:garbages and garbages ....

Each eartquake is staggering
Traces of the misty past
Delirious now waves
Once the boats and lovers
happy moments didn't missed

now missing years

not wing
need wind
for rise

We forgot
the legend of heroes was lament always

can you draw a laugh
in most real form
sound only need
dumb pictures do not tell

Afeather falls quietly
It does not bother anyone
the last point to be reached
quiet,calm,must be peaceful

life feather fall like

and you'il start from somewhere
you'il walk ,even if it is hard
human is prisoner to road

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

mirror is a snake
for old
time trap
pulls the vortex
deeps are kills
dark hides

the life is the devil game

road                   anddark         theman           andangry            see
         isdesolate                 now              istired                always

there have been muggings obvious
naked,vulnerable hearts
everyone is insensitive
do you know what is next
impossible

memories are a cloud at the sky now
every beloved has left its shadow at the earth
our wound traces are in this pain songs
don't lets forget yesterday
it left its shadow

be careful
hurts ,your favorites
hits in your back
you said friend

go slow
do not rush
wait to time
what if returns

think well
not what you see
fraudulent images
you'!d be surprised too

legacy
A blank page
altough who fill
according to its
knows their

no matter
crossing borders
sometimes need
for realize dreams

Last birds
Migration time
My desolate trees

I opened the door with a kick
like locked
I was perceived as being out of the ordinary
as if there were rules to live by

I choked in tears
like I don't know how to swim
what you always knew
it is like it is helping

I calculated damage
like I want to know
I am cold from truth
like unreal comfort

(my poems are a human of screams)

each dream is very different
like you
there is a moment
everyone
but others not important
empty

can you a duster
you deleted me
I understood from your eyes
I am not your dream

can you a cold shower
suddenly I came to myself
it was hidden to your word
I was a die for you

can you a hyperreal
I can not touch to you
I always looked for a road
I got lost in the fog
You could not be reached for me

sometimes like                        the cavity
                            life       enter
                                   air
short tremors and
contiune the road

beautiful dreams
I forgot to see it
teach me

a crackpot
in too deep
why is important
invisible from outside

on the limits roam
a toy in the hands of the winds
drifting into the unknown
or
live rutin

who will make the choice
ask us question

you were sleeping
while the stars are drifting in the sky
you woke up from a nightmare
you just told me what you saw
the truth was more terrifying

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

like us

eating up the night Wolfs
it scares you
our flashing candles
who will solve the riddle
                                      
                                               empty pages of the parrot
                                                over and over again
                                                that leaves our stories
                                                 most of the half life

irregular Aber rivers
be unaware of the overflow
with our earth adventure not ends
there we will live in the sky

once songs
in the spreading sky
scream birds now

it was a drop water in the river
with the sun was steam
now a cloud in the sky
with the rain back

Monment  poetry:Life is a moment.The variability we live in the moment.A snapshot of everything(entity)

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

featherings of bird
infringer winds
travel terms

don't remind me
why my hunger
my unending loneliness

I will live without question
this is the only way
painless wants to die my heart

for me this last request

for a better world
what do you do today

waves of deep in the deepest no one sees
in our roads the pit danger ahead
end of page  short life on the text
finished fighting whistle of finish
hour-hand turns alone mimute hand stopped

a small kiss
in your sweet dream
be happy
not important impossible

tell to winds
kites don't fall
then children cries

and wars has to end
dying children

nice ends tales
in reality has lot of a pain
is based on children how

growing children and issues

mixed voices
in the forest
the call to everyone

song of wind
in the time
travels soul

each drop was a road from heart
who wants  secret pain
look to my face today
tomorrow is not same it

maybe you can not win anything
maybe you have lost a lot
you stand alone on this road
you should not be fooled by the crowd

These tombstones are with full of this writes

our the difficult moment into our gazes
and the looks of others
a far cry

suddenly hear a bitter news
and feel the fire
a far cry

look at the picture
and understand to painter
a far cry

overcome an obstacle
and never be tired
a far cry

touch one's favorite
and go to another world
a far cry

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