Sunday, January 12, 2014

Never Normal

My heart was never normal, as stone behind my eyes,
I could not feel the desire or anything other than the lies.
They constantly held the pressure of the solid world around me
My life, however needed much more than reality

So I left the normal pleasure on the side of a river
in an abandoned park

I pulled out the stone obstructing my eyes
and I suddenly realized that I was wise.
I discovered who I was in that same second of time
and my heart slowly became sublime


Our desert (haiku)

I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones.  Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...