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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Monday, 6 June 2016

I've known when the clock dies without a sound

I've known, countless  painful solitudes
where strings of life are torn apart
and where heart stops in fear.
When everything we know doesn't know us.
When eyes of the things look at us carelessly
and the soul stops in front of itself in fear
and the tear is cold as ice....

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