BOAT OF DREAMS
In the heart of a storm,
Through the sea of tears
Dreams got broken
And crashed on the rocks of fears.
Vessel caught many waves,
Got too shabby for riding,
Now it’s towed to the grounds
Where you are hiding.
On reality’s shores
Rest your soul my dear.
Fought enough in wars,
Now it’s getting clear.
FLYING AWAY
Briefcase packed, seat belt buckled.
The journey to your new self.
You are waiting for the start sign, but the wind stays out.
In the drought of energy, you wish yourself to a better place.
Flowers let their heads drop. You blow at them to see how they tangle in your breath.
Until you realize that you are the wind you are waiting for. The wind which sets your plane to the sky and brings you to your dreams destination. You are the flow of the river which waters the hanging plants. You are the energy to make them bloom, to make yourself bloom.
Set your wings and run.
FLYING AWAY
Briefcase packed, seat belt buckled.
The journey to your new self.
You are waiting for the start sign, but the wind stays out.
In the drought of energy, you wish yourself to a better place.
Flowers let their heads drop. You blow at them to see how they tangle in your breath.
Until you realize that you are the wind you are waiting for. The wind which sets your plane to the sky and brings you to your dreams destination. You are the flow of the river which waters the hanging plants. You are the energy to make them bloom, to make yourself bloom.
Set your wings and run.
SUMMER LULL
Today’s moments are tomorrow’s memories.
Like carefree summer days of youth spent in nature. Honey aroma of flowers, whispering juicy herbs, humming of bumblebees, warm wind, fluttering hair – everything is so simple and easy.
Sweet lull before something big and unknown.
WAITING FOR THE MESSAGE
How it feels to be lonely?
Lost in impassive and depressing information flows.
Stuck in thoughts, memories and circumstances.
Searching for the way out, keeping desperate hopes.
Waiting for a signal, hoping for salvation.
Waiting for the message from you.
WAITING FOR THE MESSAGE
How it feels to be lonely?
Lost in impassive and depressing information flows.
Stuck in thoughts, memories and circumstances.
Searching for the way out, keeping desperate hopes.
Waiting for a signal, hoping for salvation.
Waiting for the message from you.
DIFFERENT FLOWER
A distinct flower, searching for the light.
Feeling of being a part of a beautiful integral whole where one element amplifies another.
CATCH OF THE DAY
CATCH OF THE DAY
DREAM UP
