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

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

it was not in a big ocean
worst
sinking ship

two drops were enough to tears
so our story has ended

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

for some reason

let the wind blow from all sides
there are dry leaves waiting
it is no hard to skid
there must be away for getting there

it is not necessary to ask
the secret of every step is different
even if everything goes wrong
captain at helm,adequate

I seen ends in the movies
you think its unreally
you are walking a road
steps were gone you only
no your heart

locked eyes
road magnet
expectations

steam hearts
love rises
dreams

sharp words
deep wounds
obstacles

everything including

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

maybe we don't know
but
the sky with earth one heart

get next to the last picture you drew
tell me your colors
no black and white
tell me your choice
not finished yet
tell me why

even if I do not understand from the picture
nice to hear your voice
tell in a whisper

I want to know the music you know
I do not want to listen
you tell me

feelings reflect in your eyes
enough for me,tell me your inside
let me know you
tell about your life

tell about your places at lenght
let me know your wheather,your water and your soil
let me see your view
let me go to your roots
tell deep

I want to ask a lot
you tell,I will listen
I have no job but you
tell me about you
not enough, tell me other than you

shortly, sweetheart
tell me everything

crash are heard
from the distant land
spoilsport must be
breaking windows

tired hours
pursuit of time
they won't come
definitely gone

lame life
where

They believed a story
until wake up
then they did not look at other stories
until their own stories are finished

We did not know a story
we thought what we lived is real
until fall into the void
we wrote bitter stories with our own hands
the name of the book was the story of the truth

They are and we are a real story only know

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

the sun sleeping for me in the night
who is going lonely in unknown
roads are only for walker
finish was early for my lover

my poem says sadness now realy

What are you waiting for the other?
Flowers opened.
recovery period
you don't know
contradictoriness

die-life

what concers me is not the day
excited to be a moment in the day

there was a story about the trees
the birds tolds
maybe you know

there is a heartache of the waves
screams echoes in the coasts
you are  away,you don't hear

the sky has a secret
hides the clouds
you don't realize

you don't look at me
I get wet in the rain

ever since I am soaked in love

it is not that important
I sell my jacket

ever since I stayed in frosty

don't think of me at all
that is how know life

ever since wandered the edge of the cliff

maybe it is necessary
transform fear to pleasure

ever since I listened to  the wind like a song

not trains
only screaming
when the shadows go

wind's sound
always listen
its own song

exploring the oceans
starts on its own shore
without knowing shallow
person who met with deep

you guess what lives

scene Mr. Character
now empty
why
play was ended
like everything
only this is real
do you know
or can you see
second scene is life
my friend Mr. Character

broken laughters
in the pit mirrors
if you've noticed
great illusions
in the size of time

n  
o
w
a train is going quietly suddenly at the lonely station
anyone not crying one shaking hand for some reason
train whistle the mournful sound and everyone sorry
hard to hide,each separation will not close a wound inside

a fire
end ash
wood has burned to the ash
burned matches
now ash

(moment poetry)
we are living in the moment

a silhouette
from miserable time
no need anymore

we are already awake from the dream

a hammer looks for nail
a nail-wall
a frame hammer,nail,wall

sometimes one is missing
gets up to fill in for someone else

nothing ends
it changes way
bandit today
not in the mountain

dashed lines
you pass when it is appropriate
focus point is eyes
anywhere near
route changes suddenly

a bird's eye view
offsets
in case of deviation
bottomless cliffs

maze
along the road
watch from the edge of the window
varies views

disable shadows
no trace of the scarecrow's body
artifical reality makes
fake images

step aside
from the roads of the tanks
you don't spill any own blood

go to the shelter
weapons without talking
you can be one
Holocaust survivor

stay down in deeps
the surface is very complicated
this queues

indelible traces of the years stops
somebody's on the face the crease line
somebody's  in hearts  a wound,sneaky

to the heart of the tempestuous waves hits the coast
loots whatever is in font of

sometimes it takes grain of sand
but it isn't possible to put instead of a more

separate each unknown in a forest
is hidden inside a deer
trail-long
a deer hunter

to covet every rustle
trigger-happy
pending

witness the trees

ones hunt another hunter
two foreign

Withdraw to depths you don't know
Dark forces you
At night when you are sleepless
Who plays your dreams

time frozen
birds without wings
looks like ice
freezes hearts

burns day
love is fallen into the fire
end kicks the ashes
always become a legend

endlees stories

don't let to dark
you burn a light

never thinking of the difficulty in the night
tomorrow the sun will rise again

if you are interested try fly too
no wings needed
close your eyes
with my love

if you are feeling the wind
open your arms
run to me
let us fly together

deep emotion
missing word
that fills

fall like a feather
slowly and sliently
no necessary to noise

someone drew borders by impozing
others passed borders silently

someone conceded injustice
others screamed freely

someone drowned in shallow
others opened to the vast

someone lived fearfully
others bravely fight

someone won with lie
others are looking for the truth

someone darkened to day
others illuminate at night

c       n      h    a     i
o       i       o    t     n
l        g      p    h    s
d       h      i     r     p
s        t      n    o     i
h       m    g    e     d
o        a     t     s     e
w       r     o    o     r
e        e      t     f     w
r        o      h    a     e
e        f       r    c      b
f        d      o    t      o
f        i       w   u     f
e       f        i     a     f
c       f        t     l      l
t       i               l      y
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behind bars
silhouettes
they're afraid of the light
trembles
always sneakiest
our dreams entrants

need to wake up
in a moment ago

is established so that alarms

sandstrom
we  can't walk

cliff
we can't pass

Ocean
we can't swim

for love it won't interfree
we unite in a dream

Every desert can be bloomed
don't sit and don't wait the rain

Everywhere can live to love
no problem

Everyone can fly
never negative thinking

Evermore the road begins with you ends with you
you don't have to strain never

Everything can give you power
do not be afraid

It can be beautiful at any moment
no reason is needed

The day is yours
only condition to be aware of

shocking  questions
with deep waves
drifts
heavy sleep
with horrible nightmares
drifts
love hard
with crazy emotions
drifts
great secrets
with deep concems
drifts

yellow leaves
with the autumn wind
drifts

a shell cracked more
no one heard

the whell is turning
do you know
for all of us

why the sun goes
only for night
it is designed that way
for all  of us

who disrupts the magic
before the end of the scene
who is feared
life in accordance with the scenario
the roles appropriateto the characters
the  weakness of evil will be reality

foreign intervention will always distrupt the flow

I will remember you white butterfly
a short life
every flower you knowed
the only truth was love for you

everyone will be good at you

no other choice when they say
every option is on the table for you

the actual predicament on the road are not in the brain

a picture
a story
and cloudly sky
what is behind the curtain
dark trails valley
waiting for empty pits
far away eyes

hears are  ears one last song