010114 Again
admin2001-01-14T11:40:00+02:00A sunbeam. Buried. An awakening. You think that you live. Until you see her. Again. And get lost in her picture. Like Adam. Ready to sacrifice immortality. An Eve. For a lifetime.
301213 Egoism
admin2025-12-10T15:31:41+02:00You enlist. What you get. You look for leftovers between your strengths. Your every day is going away. Your life flies away. You are a viewer and a protagonist. You look for a shelter in the war. You lost peace. Your every step unfolds your after hardly. It's an Indifferent meeting. An expenditure. Without the objective of the cause. An orphan path. It accompanies the befores. It grows what's inside you. It makes it a world inside you. You choose. You're not alone. You resist in time. You run out of it. You live. Without guilt. Your identity is a Halloween costume. You escape in the dreams of the living. A race. The egoism to be you.
231213 Sound
admin2023-12-13T09:45:00+02:00A frigid day. To mingle. Different ports. Disorderly routes. Reflecting a gray sky. The colour is lost. Inhospitably the rain smell. It drags the steps. Slowly. Bringing. Filling with image. Without a heart. A sound. A siren. A temptation. The modern world. Flabby. Easy. The joy does not does not belong to it. It is orphan to light. Without the flame to be shared. Meant to stay in misery. A politician that spreads lies. No one lives. Advertising. Next please. The silence dresses the weather. Like a hermit. Among many.
161213 Heart
admin2026-01-12T07:34:39+02:00Made of glass. A frozen reflection. A servant of image. A foreign. Uninvolved. Alive to the alives. Reflecting your soul. Colourless. Odourless. Amorphous. An Illusion of participation. A radiant shade. Conquer it now. Haunt it afterwards. You're here to meet her. To live in this in a straight line before her. Find yourself in the universe. In her eyes. Live in a time lag. You're lucky to taste the curse. To know your soul. Yourself.
091213 Stubbornness
admin2026-01-12T07:34:46+02:00Blind in color. Spellbound. Motionless through time. Human stubbornness. Doomed. Sweated Soils. Laughed for a moment. They grow old afterwards.
041213 Faith
admin2004-12-13T14:35:00+02:00No time. You let victories and defeats change the days. Roosting at nights balm. Flinching to the first light. The continue is inhospitable. A race to know home. You don't make it yours. You are faithful. Without religion.
261113 Night Watch
admin2026-01-12T07:34:53+02:00Each and every day foes forward driven by black and white obligations. One face. Depressed. Gives a little smile around. A hug. For the hours you night watch as a soldier for the others.
181113 Breath
admin2018-11-13T09:35:00+02:00The tongue does not get enough. It greedily asks for more. To penetrate into the depths. To taste joy. In front of the altar. To take a breath. To keep life. Mother pleasure.
131113 words unspoken
admin2013-11-13T07:49:00+02:00Words. Silent drops. Making the desert wet. This orphan's, from light, day. The times filled with pain spread screams to the living. The night follows the day mathematically. The river will keep the trace. As a buoy of life. It will hover the stores of Earth. Testimonies of eternal love.
041113 Like a fairytale
admin2026-01-12T07:35:12+02:00To the the living. The highest test. To find a purpose. Life goes on. You do not know. You are confusing the steps.You are looking for. Companionship. o hide the abandonment. To make it shiny. Like a fairytale. The Walkabouts - Follow Me An Angel