The dig
I sought inside
For what went wrong
I looked into every layer of my skin
I searched through every version of myself … More The dig
I sought inside
For what went wrong
I looked into every layer of my skin
I searched through every version of myself … More The dig
I survey myself from all angles, from every wound. I seek the vice, I dig for the fail. I wish I could wash my every gap, my every remnant, still messing with my soul. I wish I could fill my every flaw, my every breach, still hosting my tears.
I wish I could flee from my every thought, from my every nightmare, still leaking my mess. … More Ephemeris
She suddenly stops
Folds inside
Looks into her soul
Into her feel
Because Life
The world
Her body
Her thoughts
Make her feel … More Reflection
All my life I have felt like a fizzy tablet in a world which felt like an outbursting waterfall.
The question was not was I going to dissolve but when and how many times.
I am sure I have dissolved every other time. But the thought of it, the fear of it, was stronger and it felt like it.
I was so scared I restrained. I was so scared my skin had become a leather thick as an elephant. … More Dissolving Waters
The break up’s longing. The need of saying. Of telling what has been lived. Felt. It doesn’t exist in the relationship. Or so differently. Or so briefly. The heart feels ready to explode every minute. So you kiss. So you embrace. And a few words sometimes fall. … More The unspoken
It can be a word It can be a phrase
I can be a voice It can be a void
And the moment burns into flame
Silent and untouchable
Secret and desirable … More Lovers’ silence
It was a not a big departure. I didn’t go to the other end of the world. To the other end of my country at the most. Yet, I have used every possible mean of transport during this travel. The one that didn’t look like any other I have experienced. The one that contained every one of them I have been through.
It was not a big departure. But it might have been the most beautiful of all? Full of all my previous journey’s melancholy, full of all my unknown promises. … More A soul wave
You are gone
Almost
I don’t know how you breathe
But I know where you think
I don’t know when you dance
But I know who you love … More You are gone now
An existential matter stands out tonight: do you love because you hope? or do you hope because you love?
Which is first? … More Hope is love
Of course I breathe
Of course I am alive
Of course my life keeps going
Winter has turned into spring
Weather has heated up
Shinning
Sky has cleared up
Sparkling … More Breathe