The curve

		I've entered my dream through rear door... why? - no one cared, faces - bored,   just stiffened napes cried silently for help, forgotten how long it takes to learn to dwell...   I was expected carry on the burden, duty, be attuned to extravagance of changing moon...   I've caught the rocking sound soon, arisen from the source - so pure, the energy of sacred heart uplifted, warmed me up and cured.   I felt relaxing into awkward view, this whimsy entrance did not seem more new, it's been the curve on my pathway, the gift, received as well as served.

Two souls

My translation of lyrics for a song "Two souls" . Music - N. Topchiy, Lirycs - E. Pilipyuk
Singers: A. Malinin, E. Vaenga.

		Two souls, walking through the heavens, talked in the silence heart to heart about land they have remembered, and great experience impact. About land they have remembered, and great experience impact. Two souls... Two souls away from sinful Earth led slow thoughtful conversation - how looked for one another and got lost in crowd, swept thin trail of sorrow and temptation. Swept thin trail of sorrow and temptation. Two souls... Two souls embraced under the star, recalled their special hour of fate, the hour, when darkness had been gone, soul've found the path to soul mate. The hour, when darkness had been gone, soul've found the path to soul mate. Two souls... Two souls, walking through the heavens, talked in the silence heart to heart about land they have remembered, and great experience impact. About land they have remembered, and great experience impact.

Consolation

 

		If a consolation could be the only thing that I need, I would not think about the seven wonders to meet, I would not try to reinvent a wheel or the home, find a passage in a parallel world, or communication form... I would sit or lay on the bay, accompanied by the seagull play, and composing poems on one sigh - weightless as a slight breeze, bright as a kiss of an innocent child.

Point of view

		I saw little boy, walked under the table at Starbucks coffee in big little world, observing the people, placing the labels, measuring steps between 'yes' and 'no'.   He trusted the senses, simplicity wisdom, although separated the crowd and the joy, chased the ideas despite the hardship, challenged adults to take leap with, oh boy.   We all grown-up often build expectations, forgotten to check the vision of kids... adults, stop! from coffee, cocktails take brake, be aware: your own caretaker walks under the table, reaching the top.

Dance with me

		Dance with me in my wacky dream on the darker side of the Libra Moon, this vacation spin - upside down ride downward to ground to release the sin   with my heart desire in a spiral move I speed up, excited in a circles of concentrated thought, focused will escort, gliding to the roots, to core of my essence door...

Promenade

		I turned light off, closed my eyes, gave the thought a time to relax, don't feel regret, agree with myself, what else I could get behind my cell. The time 'to throw the stones' has run, before I know, my friend, I'll be gone. So, walk in my garden with no doubt. The better collection yet hidden in heart...

The Wave

 

For long time observing the shore I can say: I saw them all, these waves in color relay, life reviving, rewiring my brain, eager again to hear and answer the dissonant chord so long time ago I've tried to resolve.   Here's the wave as ease as I breathe, touching the fiber of my very crease, rolling wave from apathy to satiety, captures all ins and outs, without permit and brakes for reflection, swiftly applying heady sedation, doesn't fit in today beat, but appears to be it.