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I have tried.......................................................................................................................................................................2
The void of virginity is defined in faith.......................................................................................................................2
A heart attack is just living alone?...............................................................................................................................3
Ooo, this is life... uncertainties...just try hitchhiking!..................................................................................................3
Finality defined post-mortem!!....................................................................................................................................4
Feelings in...Marble?....................................................................................................................................................4
I have blackened the immaculate paper!......................................................................................................................4
Rain on the lips, humble wonder lust!.....................................................................................................................5
Lit up your depths and youll go dark! ......................................................................................................................5
I am the past.................................................................................................................................................................5
In the midst of the past blooms the dream of the future..............................................................................................5
I hide in the future........................................................................................................................................................5
In the moment I surrender to the past. ........................................................................................................................5
Night.................................................................................................................................................................................6
Feelings moistened the past. The seed for regrets.......................................................................................................6
Time is an illusion!......................................................................................................................................................7
Whos dreaming and Whos living?............................................................................................................................7
Loneliness testing Faith!..............................................................................................................................................7
Normality is luxury. North becomes South. Summer becomes Winter.......................................................................7
Death, rebirth, future? The answer lies in the past. .....................................................................................................7
With passion.....................................................................................................................................................................8
Live with passion!........................................................................................................................................................8
Life!? Slap me! Like the wave kisses the cliff!...........................................................................................................8
The apocalypse is vital.................................................................................................................................................9
THE END.....................................................................................................................................................................9
Moments of lucidity
I have tried....
A page, whiteseems more like a black page.
AbstractIm trying to reveal it through itself; so long forgottenwill elude
you until the wright word is printedabstractbut mysterious.
A white pageso real and cold, impartial not yet born but already defying,
hiding the voluptuousness of the unknown.
It can be doneI can go abstractI can save myself at that levelI must
have faith, everything that lasts is but faith.
Moments of lucidity
I had a past, should I write about it? Shout it rain with burning truths? Why
have I lost myself in sleep?
Absolution? Do I search it? Hope notif Im lost, I will search for me again
its the ride.
Moments of lucidity
Feelings in...Marble?
Materialism as a Savior? Nopethe dream, the desirelove will justify life.
Just spit the words, forget to breathebefore the withe wallall reflects from
within, all is un-veiledcannot hide anymoretoo late now, you must rise!
You were thereyou felt, believed, loved, died and flewall forgotten and
still haunting youbut what?
Into another dimension just writing
Moments of lucidity
I am the past.
Moments of lucidity
Night....
The SeaI hear the waving call.
Room is filled with floating blackness.
Eyes rest in dreamsheavy breath.
No one is around. Not anymore
Winds unfold, swirling into yousuddenly the sea cools together with your
blood.
The piano is dancing over the waves, Moon is listening...Stars are applauding.
What a show! Almost a dreamyou do not dare to breath, you inhale
suffocation.
Continuum....perpetuum mobile
The moment dries again; the desert always follows the forest.
Moments of lucidity
Here we go again !
Youve better get away...
Morning is far and away; the dream hasnt sparkled yet.
Time is an illusion!
Wake up! Alone? No answer.
A sponge we are, sucking feelingsin the silence we go still, dark and then
we see.
Moments of lucidity
With passion....
Live with passion!
Wondering zombies, stranded in reality, ravaged by regrets.
The Dark enlightens the sunset, the sunrise is unemployedwill we wake up?
Moments of lucidity
Lets undress this routine that stranglestake it out like a glovescalp it
from your heartbleed and resurrect like a volcano!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE END