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“A goal stood before Siddhartha, a single goal: to become empty, empty of thirst, empty of wishing, empty of dreams, empty of joy and sorrow. Dead to himself, not to be a self any more, to find tranquility with an emptied heard, to be open to miracles in unselfish thoughts, that was his goal.”

(Source: Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse)

“Empty?”, I thought while the familiar voices of the latest reality-show superstars were reaching from the neighboring room. Scars covered with powder and silicone breasts springing from a deep décolleté like the pears from a knitted basket. So many words said aloud and yet said nothing.

“What is emptiness?”, I asked myself aloud.

I turned off the lights and closed my eyes. Soothing tones through the eairphones dirfts me away. There, where nothing exist. There, where only in Emptiness you can meet yourself. There, where I give birth to all my miracles.

cold wind
bends the branches
~ stream of life

river keeps flowing

Linked to Carpe Diem #1363 Taklamakan Desert (the “Sea of Death”)(Northern route)



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“Oh, no, just not you! Please, stay quiet, don’t speak!”, she thought when she saw his face through the car window. After the last time she met him, she spent whole day questioning whether that morning she had spoken to an ordinary taxi driver or her Higher-Self. This morning she was not in a mood to talk to her own self.

Luckily, he was silent. Some horrible folk music was coming from the radio. What a wrong way to start a day.

Well-known images pass through the window glass… A gas station, bridge and the river of her youth, few ravens on the wires … Everything looks so ordinary.

behind the horizon
in a faraway garden
I don’t see – just feel

Linked to Carpe Diem #1356 The Peony Lantern (Japanese fairy-tale)


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She wasn’t quite sure if the letter that she found was sent after all, or not; nor she could remember where and when it was written.
“Deal with me as I deal with your silence” was a sentence that shaked her heart like an earthquake.
While she was reading a few of the first sentences, suddenly her whole body became a home of the thousand butterflies.
“I can’t stand the fact that I’m leaving for nothing. I want to be anyone, anything in your life. Don’t let me go away!”
Then the silence hugged her and a dark night turned into the chains.

smell of the sea
under a dazzling moonlight
broken dream

Linked to Carpe Diem #1355 The Sea King and the Magic Jewels (Japanese fairytale)


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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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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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waiting for a dawn
petals by the window

Linked to Carpe Diem #1300 The Rose


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