Each perfect spring day, like this one, begins with a mist, it's a nature. But if your path is leading you away from your dreams, this is a time to act somehow either with dreams or with a path.

05.04.2011

You asked me to write a poem,
However I was looking for your voice,
Hoping that it could be able lead
Road Jack in miles away from home…

The one who begs for beauty soul
Overtaking winter's mist with smiley warm,
There is no way to fall and indeed I know,
You can cover dreams with songs and calm.

17.02.2011 ©,

Have you ever met a perfect stranger’s beauty
With sweetest smile and deeply shining eyes...
I did, my world was change since then, but mind,
Mind that night didn't let me fall asleep.
Once faced her, life become complete indeed…

23.01.2011
©

There are unusual cases in the night,
When you desire to write at least a line
With no single thought, with no idea
And total mess of characters in spotless mind...

Here, in morning, regretted smiley faces
Will melt in sunrise shadows grace.
This is a line I wrote at strangers’ party,
Where songs of whales reached me from farer lands...

15.01. ( Read more... )

I felt in love, so deep that she became my joy and sorrow,
She made perfect mornings, days and nights of mine,
Filling them with calm and serenely divine… but
Faced once discrete of soul I screwed it all, am I sorry?

Here my belief in Star of dreamers, which leads all paths as one,
Exists unlimited knowledge, turning solid into melts,
It’s not a ( Read more... )

We suppose to make each other safe, but now it's gone. All is gone. And I cannot make it right again, even if I keenly desire it, but I can make things better. However better things will satisfies neither me nor you. I'm looking for something perfect, not ideal, but simply perfect, as a dream, as you are ( Read more... )

in night of shaded moonlight the snowflakes are falling gently into forest feather beds to taste passion of winter love. It is a forest song, it is winters’ dream and reality for land.
19.12.2010

Click to view

It is up to you, when the summer reaches the city ( Read more... )

Every choice made up by you creates at least three parallel paths with decisions made: „to do”, „not to do” and „do nothing”. At which of them you’ll be happy indeed? At all of them, because each is real in same moment of time in your life, so pick any you want to be written to you memory.

Are you able to believe that it is true? Yes, No, I don’t

Future is already written by Someone on the walls of your soul. Each situation, moment, achieved target, fulfilled dream - all is there. However, what Universe can only divine is who will be the person in picture, the actor and what will be his role in these scenes. It is up to you, whom you’ll invite in to your life …

Show must go on.