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

if you are very tired
you rest
if it is difficult
find another way

on the road you would dissolve
you without ever realizing

somewhere to time drags
trashes can not resist

where their stories,unknown

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

broken
a voice
can you understand
from an panit's brush
pain is dripping
a street cat wandering around
are you aware
time is passing always
colours are fading

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

featherings of bird
infringer winds
travel terms

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

apathetic  dirt
seen steep
roasted shadow
enlarges obstacle
wild areas
who sweeps
broken stories
did this happen yesterday
people still what can you expect

some of them goes with one bullet
take off from the cruel hands
enters,stucks, remains inside
bitter not be feels at the end

this is real love,Darling

abstention stops the shadows
in the dark impasse
a scream is hears
frightening desolation
who,what,where searchs
all doors to the wrong adress
or guest are welcomes deaf

formerly was happy tale ends

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

understand, our heart not crazy
we throwed it into a fire
you join too or get out
we were scorched with the fire of love

watch our ashes silently
we were happy like this

on a road the man and horse
against time
the sycamore tree knows
every pain saves a experience

many travelers have passed from this road
witnessed sycamore tree
what passenger lived

they none now ALWAYS
time always won

there is one my wrong
like you
always camouflage
in our own pit

there is one my question
I don't want answer
from anyone
like you
always speechless
in our own desolate

there is one my road
like everybody
intrinsic
always silent
in our own loneliness

for a better world
what do you do today

the noise of time
makes it pointless to life
the wheel turns
contents disintegrate

fear waits for the mountains

a wind must be
I don't understand never
time

a leaf must be
scattered looks human
difficult life

there must be away
without beauty life ends
legislation

on a pit mirror
surprised faces
when they realized

road different
even not truth
dreams are witness
desires have been destroyed
for traces

which bird is not fooled
if to migration caravan does not join

not a dream
different a world
open your heart to love
is this so hard
locks for the enemy
for lovers will not hamper

all dead ends are the same
why do you enter
some promise is like poison
but need to listen

all nightmares are the same
why do you see
eventually the eye lids are heavy
and need to sleep

all the pains are the same
why do you taste
our world of emotions
it always decide on our last

our ruins of ancient times
our friends so little half today

our increasingly wound hurts
our love is no longer a fairy tale
we waguely remember

where did our childhood  hiding
now corrupted our music box
the actual wound area,our souls
our fears were once tomorrow
most of us stayed in yesterdays

we says once upon time and we stays

what was your worst fear as a kid
you are laughing now
you grew,you still have fears
you don't give up

you shouldn't be afraid from fearless living

stretch a bow
it is difficult
worse
leave a bow

gave a false  alarm your eyes
I have not passed the border yet
my traced deleted already
my  presence is not certain

two-faced walls
hot inside
cold outside

life has no recipe
you do not know why the stars are far away
you stopped loving yesterday yet
you can not smile in mirrors again

I can't wait you understand me
my biggest secret is this,
I don't understand myself sometimes even

we have to admit
what we understand in life

every view
big secret
for eyes

You don't need to play Oscar
We are a life player

smile is maeningless to hangman
our empty effort to don't changes the outcome

sky and you
why to stay away
from earth

earth and I am
we always look after you
no one can wake us
from your's dream

no adjective poem tecnichal

(Water is life.Danger big.Life is threatened,not water.I'il always write poetry to water.)

Be transparent as water
Who wants?
Need a clean heart
and uncontaminated hands,words
The world waits for it.

no late changes
very crowded shadows
trail is unknown
how do you feel yesterdays

one pit

you should ask from a tight fist eaters
how  real awakening
not from writers love
of the living knows

you should learn the truth from the liars
real is in which behind the curtain
you must have to  value to give experience
wrongs damage to people

you were dehydrated only a swamp
there are still mosquitoes

always early for rejoice

last door
sometimes being
our eyes

people was in a wheel
when they realized pains
at each turn

they recognized time's gear

a human can speak with a star
with other people can't speak things

for some reason

you can not be so sure
regarding the last point

sea is calm
no wind
coastal waits anxious
when this happiness end

with a line parted roads
with a horizon line
a line  was drawn correctly
with a line crossed
the borders were determined with a line

a line shouldn't be
determines everything

word was in need of line

the fog crashed to your mountains
distributes winds
empty to your nets
the fishes are hangs out like me

Love is experienced with the speed of light
like blink
amazing how much there is
life -like
the greatest complexity
solves simple

fits in a book of centuries
dream life

the worst that would trigger
waves winds

when she waits on the shore
storms knew

I was at sea
this is big haul

human beings always looking at the front
but usually they are shots in the back

like easy prey animal

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

always  you can't be the best
it's time for the worst
the important thing is not losing the balance of life
we are aerialist,my love

the world of return is in one day
there are days
cost of life
the first day I saw you
unforgettable

need to be in different places
for other lifes understand
narrow and dark

for you prepare
hope
not far so nearly
in the light
less then arises
sun
everyone that
knows