To a poet the Universe is poetry: it does not have a fixed form, it is not always understood but it is always beautiful. To…
Category: Poetry
I am out of control... Like a boulder descending a mountain slope Like a runaway truck on an icy highway Like a burned-out stage of…
I see through the abyss I aim for the light but I miss I hit my head on the wall And I cry I sense…
My chest is full of stones. So full, that my heart has no place to beat, So full, that it is hard to walk up…
What is heart? Heart is love. Heart is forgiveness. What is love? Love is patience. Love is caring. What is patience? Patience is reaching for…
I want to be a fish in the ocean. I want to be an eagle in the sky. I want to be a worm in…
Silence is a gift of the wise. Silence is a necessity in the war against noise. Silence is the last resort of sanity. Silence is…
Three powerful letters W H Y Are firmly stuck in my mind. Why do I exist? Why do I feel? Is the world real? What…
Through gills of a shark I will inhale the depth of the sea. Through feathers of an eagle I will kiss the silk of the…
Your beauty is so deep, Like the deepest blue of your eyes, Like the deepest turquoise of the sky, Like the deepest emerald of the…