no moonlight
dark night
like you

road is empty
now  a turtle
walking quietly

sun not
warming my heart
from your fire

Last birds
Migration time
My desolate trees

sound of waves
like a moan
scream of the shore

I am in a sea
yet undiscovered
like you

x           x              x

like you
yet undiscovered
I am in sea

mole loves
deep life
altought it is dark

see skeleton
dream away
I 'll wait

the silent parrot
the moment comes
whirling changes

(Moment poetry)

each nest
separate world
surreal now

big bang
and later
big silence

rustling the leaves
the inner voice
from the hearts

yesterday goes
the moment books
how tells

mixed voices
in the forest
the call to everyone

desert's desolate
in my soul
night's trace

witness moon
our suspended
a few dreams

no problem
sun goes
like life

spider web
time is moving
life and death

after tide
what's changed
for who

last door
sometimes being
our eyes

witness sky
street deserted
as much as my heart

a snail walk
easy to follow
the moonlight on the lake

cowardly shadows in the streets
triggers loneliness
whereas eyes are  asleep

my calendar is free
I sail in vast water
you are in deep sleep
when the time comes
you will understand
sleeping is half dead

who kept you falling
what  you do not remember now

why will not the trail from yesterday
when will they realize
are they waiting for unknown

half-life
will regrets end

beyond belief dreams
so,away facts
single-lane roads
human cramped lived

between real and surreal

there was fog always
hidden in the blind spot
half lifes

yesterday road/ with misty face
was very quiet/ what was it hiding
we asked but   / it didn't say anything

every half is hurts said finally

and human knows
where is pain
walking with stealthy steps

days birings stacks
can not carry the load
the final curtain unbearable
how much power

when you gonna draw a picture of
half remains
even paint not end

which bridge can not pass
do you know
the road you dont want to   go
visible a day to you
hardest:
the trash comes into your life
realize that you are too late

a chameleon changed color
the danger is as great as
the day was clear

the final step identified
harmony saved the lives of

too many stories
poems too
ours is stuck in a place

we can not see clear

hazy our love

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

he was very different


large damage

-------------------------------------

however,every human being takes own guard

but life works in our space

he passed the desert
distant gaze dry
bad blood from autumn
thirst from the scorching summer

he seen a nightmare
therefore his insomnia
his fears since-childhood
his  recession comes from own within

he was haul
unbearable fatigue of the body
from the wild waves

hoarseness of voice from shouting
he dressed in black
the intesity of grief on his face
weeping eyes
slience from the pain of his heart

you should ask the people the a tight punch
real awakening
walking on a narrow path to people
goat's stubbornness
in fact,it is difficult to endure
but road map
draw is not a problem but perform
headache

Love grow like a fire,spiral earth
if want hearts

we will fly happy like a bird
if love in hearts

if we know

my eyes watch

arrangement here is such
how to work when the wind,you can not know
only  not skidproof your hair
shatteres your dreams
you don't stop

my heart watch

open wounds here
both very deep
unutterable pain
of torture

my life watch

time flows here
as the river quickly
you are probably in the last moents
you know the truth

H ey You!
walking on the road the man
where are your steps taken
unaware
life is dead-end street
understand
before it is too late

Hey Y ou!
lonely man
you can not do
without thinking about she
your error is very big
love is not one-sided
there is no hope
without finding a response

Hey You!
tired man
never stop walking
life ends
the moment you stop

bought an picture
'Past Tracks'name
maybe wrong
his past has no

he took it a past for own

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

High
Ordinary
Place
Every

hold out your hand

1
strong winds
forces the doors
threat is disappears
when spring comes
2
storms today
breaks the branches
when the fog lifts
weather starts fine
3
sometimes the world cries
scenario varies
comedy begins
smiling faces

(hope our hearts connected/a day expected is comes)

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

I doesn't want a reward
the height of the mountains are seen with the naked eye

there is one thing for sure
however,old wine is quality

humanity or wildness
there are two ways
blood ******* vampires
unfortunately,they are among us

this is scary scenes
however,with love is disappear

empty streets
a cat is loneliness
waiting dark
cornerstone hazards
steps on the alert
refuge behind a dumpster

how long  will it take our fears

how very true
you know
write things on the water
maybe our fate can not be permanent

how very true
you are idintified
put out every fire
whereas sometimes  burning is desirable

how very true
you choose
stay airless
without knowing what life is

how very true
you ask
without soil
be live

everyone according to his own heart
a hunt selects but
every hunting to a hunter
goes  with his own feet,to be for prey

sometimes the hunter loves her prey
at the last moment give up,its life donations
a secret deal has been made
nobody doesn't understand hunting adventure

hunt and hunter plays this game

I am looking at ships alone