You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....

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Friday, 9 May 2014

Do not look at me, blue dove......

Sometimes I see her lying in her sleep
As a play of shadows on my shoulder
White light above the surface of blunt steps
How many more have to despair
I'll donate the blue dove
Have a heart when they knock on your door
Do not look at me passersby no alibi
Do not look at me, blue dove......


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