Never-ending Street
On the other side of never-ending street,
with me, walks a lonely shadow.
And it treads, with me,
on this never-ending meadow.
Profane
The people are proudly wearing garments of shame.
Amidst the chaos, we all agree that the victim is to blame.
Jackie Burroughs – a Tribute
A broken bag of bones superficially, A sonnet of gray-haired tones artistically...
Keep your own world
Take a wine and fragile glass, drown it all now.
Memory, therapy, and the last vow.
Take off clothes, remove the load, take a deep breath.
Preserve your thoughts, all your nerves, don’t walk to death.
Painting you like no one has ever painted a French girl before
Out of the dark, from the last shrouds of the night, I saw the Sun putting a brave fight. The world shines in the light. Runaways of the clouds of…
Black swan
Movements of elegance and grace…
a single mistake is a big disgrace.
Push the limits of the perfection.
Stand ‘tween the real and imagination.
So, now…
Shadows dance. Change now what I see.
Movements are blurred by the Moon, an aria to lunacy.
Come, charm and bewitch. Come and dance faithfully.
Bring, in a moment, the tranquil storm above the sea, in me.
And then leave me…
Alone and forget me…
Stones That Bind Us Together
The first bright ray of Sun has embarked on a journey. Next to the bed on a table a gun, my life's attorney. I am persecuted throughout the day…