When I see through the glass I see through time where senses do not exist where fears evaporate I stand up

Kneeling before her, his soul is as bare as his flesh, offering his heart... he searches for his path in life, travelling far in his journies, to…

When the sun is obscured, and the flowers becomes inert. When the day is complete I am ungrateful and I prefer to accompany death.

Above all these things that have torn your soul up and makes me curse myself but there’s something clear and I want the world to confirm it…

Set me free from the evil ties that bind me to this world. Allowing me to roam unobstructed in this life to only love you and be at your side. I do not want a controlled version of the ...

Tonight while translating some pages and writing what I consider some good poetry. Well, to me it is good I started recalling an event as bright as a star. How was this possible? Why d...

another nightmare and I remember b… in bed, poised in between two worl… of dreams, the who Am i and the S… in wonder of this place i found my… A stranger in strange land without…

A rose painted blue is a reason. A green Turtle