I am looking at ships alone

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

I wont open my mouth again
in anechoic walls
it is better to keep quiet over and over again than to talk

wait at the end of the road
I will tell eerything

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

everyone lives in his own world

except I and you

I agree to waves
all to effort to get to shore
I fall in to winds
My dream of flying like a feather

I ask those who are surprised
what you have in your monotonous life

if I do free diving
into your life
can I exit to the surface
I don't know

in the desert
if I go chasing a mirage
can I get back back
I don't know

varies according to what you
I don't know

I have abandoned ships
my ports are empty
my deserted bays

never ask
what happens tomorrow

if my love is on the shore
everyone will heard my ship whistle

when all increase wrong hypotheses
no theory is not validated when

top-level different approaches
if deeply shoots

thunderstorms in the night
if you are looking for shelter

I have in front of your door

ride your horse
until the day is over
if the darkness waits for us
we have a fever

crossing the desert
makes very tired
if the thirst strikes
we have cactus

see the end
on the road of life
if uncertain route
we have hope

if you a leaf
you won't stay always in the branch
you'll not be green every season
you'll dries and fall on the soil
you are drift and hurls

if you a tree
how much you can confidence  on the roots
when it dries,you don't standing

if you bird
with the wing,how far you fly
is forever

if a word
you can tell what
for don't hear

eye-openingand yhe the closing time life
a lot will change
you'll not understand

loves had fitted to books
if it was found to correspond

tales has not better ends
if human evil loved

the waves hits not to the shore
if the wind was not pushing

questions ain't reached nowhere
if it remained unanswered

turning operation
I need it in my life
should be eliminated
all the ruins
what is the matter?

if I knew that

we are in a big comedy
in the end we will laugh at everything
if I say 'you are against today'

they said,road is this
I am gonna go
I followed the trail
I asked someone
but I got out of the road
I am overflowing sometimes
I got drunk
I stood silently in flat
I stayed tired

so I came to a point
I found last like road

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

if you believed in the spell of words...

waiting for the pit
confused steps
which consolation we believe
live without a route
inmate our souls

if you are tired
you don't look where you sleep

ıf you want to laugh
try a different method
ıf you have a chance
you will find it without much searching in the bottomless well

start by counting the stars
while walking to the edge of the cliff
ıf you have the chance
the sky is cloudy that night

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

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

misty stories
I know back on the streets
you can read
on wall writings

author unknown

painful endings
I know in the dark blind alleys
you can read
in the newspapers

unknown murders

I know the boundaires
never has not been overcome
people who doesn't footprint
his feet stuck

I know secrets
no one haven't heard of
people's minds is stuck
in a locked box

I know dreams
never happened in life
a lot of people wanted
in the depths of his heart

drunken fishes
hit to my shore
a ruthless hand is collecting

wisps confused
what can they do
from left to right they are running

and I live hard

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

centennial distance
a step further
eyes that have lost color
unknown cause
who set the sail
passenger in the desert

brake not holding
since time immemorial

stars smiling from my window
I am ready for good dream
what you say
you do not tell me from impossible

there is no time

maybe

have a break

in life

impossible

my tired body wants to sleep soundly now
your sea-bkue eyes comes to my mind
impossible  sleep

each I drew the painting like you
I am addicted to you heartily
impossible rupture

I would think you so
I am going crazy like
impossible know

how did you see my deficiencies
but you were in the dark
one cold cold only
you think deadly disease

are you aware of the request

drown in the depths
indisputable
who is good on the surface

I will lost in the dark cities
need to hear the sound of the bottom waves sometimes
the sea starts where the shore ends
always desolation here

in fact,on far away are the ones we feel close to

a whisper was on the desolate street
from heart
never you do not say
see a glass was broken
when you least expect it
what is going to happen
who was knew in life

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

your reality was until a picture
up to meters of your distance
your temperature on the thermometer
your tears are full of glasses
on your face of your fears
your pains are in your deep

many people forgot your story
but still alive in my memory

everything was secret one color
the scream echoes in the desolation
when the ships search for ports
who are caught by the storm

What do you mean in questions?
A door range must be in fires.

Those who live knows that in difficult waters.

there was no rain
I saw you wet
there was no wind
you were messy though
there was no fire
your ashes were floating around

there was no time
life passed in silence

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

find a bough for life

everyone pauses in each story a moment
comes to mind
what happened in own life
bleed again scars
******* memories

there is no a grave
to bruy past
sometimes a lifetime disappears
when chasing a dream
who not speaks with own heart
but every heart does quibble
internal strife forever

under a fringe
memories
in the heavy rain

nook place
loves
in the toughest storms

mother's lap
beds
in a deep sleep

what comes to mind?
in the blind alley

traces of blood on the wall
the secret remains
a cloud passes in front of the sun
earth is darkens

in the city of fear
eyes half-open
ears closed to screams
cold hearts

which toxic hours will destroy us
cowards does not leave a trace

raise your voice

You are looking for a lost shadow
do not to look mirrors
do not mislead yourself
you reach into the void

not every scream is heard in the noisy world

they shot a shadow
under the sky yesterday
you cant tell the birds
is there a painless death in the world

when our spoons enter the soup of life
we thought we had be fed
it was not enough for any of us
we burned our mouths in vain

mosquitos in the dance orchestra of the mountains
silent witness frogs
tired emotions in the sky

what are the brush paint a picture of what they used

I saw the bitter truth
makeup with breaking by a tear

I saw the power of silence
the greatest answer was silence

I saw the biggest of the fire
the fire of love when the heart falls

I saw literal endings
because it hasn't changed the road

you have not seen I saw
we looked at different places,why

all is not shining star in the sky
each green is not a tree

to distinguish between know
never  isn't easy sometimes

call me after rapture of deep
unbearable to pain but
they make people mature
is not it

wait for me after the rains
earth cracking with thirst
comes drop to life with the first drop
is not it

do not leave our love bond time
doors ringing when you never expected
surprises will be timeless
is not it

count me as your last point
let there be noone after me
sometimes a promise is not left
is not it

live me like a dream
let me be on your mind every moment
everyone has an unforgettable
is not it

a touch was shedding it day
no one could not see
from eye to heart
silent,soft,sweet
this is love
no one could not know
secret,hot,value

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

it was a leak
it is not given importance
however
from the heart
deadly danger

it is *****
never could not be filled
because
small on the surface
unlimited deep at the  bottom

it is a light was broken
always deceptive
but
even believe to what you see
sometimes it was a big mistake