Golden book
Black drop
Crazy Theory about Previous Lives
You know that we all look different, and all of us act differently. I have little theory about the nature of such appearances. In addition, all of us have a beast living inside of them. That little monster that always craves for something, be it a feeling, a person, a thing or an experience. That …
Bloody Mary
Somewhere
Little Swindle
Beating the Dust
Priceless
Message to God
How hard and firm it is to live, I stand on knees and ask our God to answer, But all I get is cruel silence as a response. Such is the laughter of the Devil, Such is the prayer of a poor man. And God, in turn, turns his other cheek And it begins to …
Broken feather
Poem to the Candle
I lit an old candle, Couldn’t wait till tomorrow, Made it spread it’s light today, I still follow Zen and I obey, I sit and meditate and let the light of the candle Make my thoughts align like once aligned heavy stars. I am of virtue seekers, I am of the old breed of …
Squeezed as a Lemon Juice
Killed the Never-after
That was not the thing I was after, I killed the never-after, With my blood stains. I drank the pool of punch And made her leave with ounce of respect, I don’t, I don’t regret. My life is a silly joke, I forgot to play my sacred note, Now I stay here, Out …
Death at the Cubicle
I was living a life, Sufficient enough to bake an apple pie, From time to time I drank Guinness and not to bad of a Wine, But when I am at work, I do calls at a cubicle and it feels better than Being worker, Or a builder, Or a carpenter, Not as efficient but …
Air Guitar
I wonder if you could be a star, Playing that old air guitar. Time lapses on the faith, As child collapses, Renegade, All I do is play for you That old twist song On my guitar, with strings From air and bridge made out of thoughts And it’s all fare, Cause I can play …
Ode to Friendship
I tried to tell you jokes, And you got some spare time, To listen to my sighs. All those goodbyes! Oh, life is going by and doesn’t get much better, But I know we all want to strive, And so the life beneath, The masks we wear to hide from the life That passes …
Bleeding
I was bleeding with my soul, She was a fine girl, And finally, I felt loved, But the smoke inside my head, Made me bad, And I lost that mind. Trying to find her again, Was the absence of my mind, I doubt I will find someone new, I only die inside with time, Counting …
Nobody
Nobody needs your writing, Your dull agony. Your pain of a prophet, Your saint’s misery. The words you put online, The words that show your soul, The words listed here, and everywhere you go, They are not needed anymore, Just a needle in a haystack, And there is not one reader who would search you …
Keep Away From Trouble
Keep Swimming
Keep swimming, Dory said, And she probably was right. Negative positions are not something to get Obsessed about. We all have bad days from time to time, But keep swimming because a better day is there to come. Many of us do creative work, And we don’t see immediately the result, That …