Dreams are mirror of my soul and I pay a big attention to them, especially if I notice some strange symbolic. I still haven’t found out what is the reason why a big black dog appears there from time to time. Even more fascinating is a fact that it never comes alone but in a company of the few very old men. Although men always cause some kind of anxety, a dog never does anything but sleeping somewhere near me. A guardian or a possible danger? Who could tell…

black dog
memories flooding through
the earphones

Linked to Carpe Diem #1341 The Story of the second Old Man and of the Two Black Dogs


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I can hear your voice in silence. You don’t have to say anything, that’s our souls talking. Pictures that you send me are clear, I don’t have to keep my eyes open to see. The air that you exhale, I inhale and then allow myself to be overhelmed by feeling of having you inside of me. The walls no longer exist, it’s only a matter of time who will make the first step. I know who will not. And I know who else won’t.

Revenge is a bad ally. I fight my battles alone.

seven and a half billion snowflakes
only one melts
on my palm

Linked to Carpe Diem #1340 The Story of the first Old Man and of the Hind


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Freedom is a state of mind, they say. Freedom is when you give your hand to those who you called the enemies. Freedom is when your sufferings help you win your deepest fears. Freedom is when you turn your tears into the jewels and proudly hang them around the neck. Freedom is not when you forget, freedom is when you forgive.

Freedom is when you love, for no reason, just because you love.

drops of water
on a dreamy face

Linked to Carpe Diem #1339 The Merchant and the Genius


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Magic of the nights
Headlights on the open roads
Shimmering festive bulbs
Smell of the firecrackers and smog
Warm breath on the frozen fingers
Crackling from the fireplace
Dreams under the warm blankets

end of December
traces of words on a silky skin
like a hundred kisses

Linked to Carpe Diem #1338 The Arabian Nights


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22612 – Troiku

ticking clock
fading out slowly
another month
© Sky

ticking clock
be careful what you wish
it may come true

fading out slowly
melted with a daylight
festive bulbs

another month
time of indecision
becomes shorter

Linked to Carpe Diem #1335 pursue your dreams


Posted by on 26/12/2017 in Feel the word, Miss Desire!


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He told her
I’ll erase you
so you could be happy

He told her
I’ll lock myself
so you could be safe

He also told her
that he will go somewhere
where the cold winds whip
and turn tears into the ice

He told her
I’ll dissapear but you could find me
behind the barbed wires
that separate us

She said nothing
just – All right

Then she cried behind the door
For a long time
Until she dried out all the tears

And she stopped looking for him
hoping that he’ll surprise her
in their dreams


under the pillows

crooked Moon
as still dreaming
~ a faith

Linked to Carpe Diem #1334 An Empty Mind


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Through the dream

Meeting with a stranger
dressed in my skin
Awakened shadows leave
their traces on the walls

In a lull of the day

Sudden changes
Colour shifts on their wings
reminding me how
everything is transient

Yet, we are so persistent

Wrap me and inhale me
into your chest
Turn me into ciggarete smoke
Unwind me


from the first spark to ash

Linked to Carpe Diem #1327 A Perfect Life …?


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21212-21312 Echoes


without words
carried away by the night
I inhale you 
as the last breath 
that has never been mine

Linked to Carpe Diem #1324 carried away by the night


my sins are 
all the words unspoken
left on the walls
of the dark memories
forgive me all my further sins!

Linked to Carpe Diem #1325 follow the dictates of your heart


just the echoes
of my thoughts
winter night

Linked to Carpe Diem #1326 transformation


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following a bus

to the city of memories

December Moon

unconditonal love enters 

through the window glass 


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My home is everywhere I am. And I am wherever my heart is. Somewhere in the sky, peering behind the November clouds.

ticking clock
fading out slowly
another month

Linked to Carpe Diem #1317 wherever your heart is


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