Wednesday, January 26, 2011

26-01-2011, outside of my window

The air is so dense
Just look outside
It is getting denser
and denser and denser
As I dance within

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

the moon...














...
and i see the moon
rising to the sky
like your eyes
are sliding on my body

and i feel the sky' s
tender and intense
for the moon is rising
into her arms, herself

Friday, January 7, 2011

žiarim

ako žiara nebeská
letím tvojou mysľou
ako studánka lesná
telom tvojim trysknem


co je štestí?
není muška, není zlatá
šťastie je v pasti
keď sa človek pýta
world wonderer

you wonder I wander
through stary powder

you sing I ring
we do have fling?

you climb I mind
when you do pantomime

you pray I say
spend with me (more than one) day