Category: My Blog

You open the pages. Hers. She writes what you want/wish. You read with joy. To live with her.

You dare to look for luck. You plan without fear. Every sunrise. When it declares its presence. Believer. Waiting for the signal. Every time. An Altar without a Temple. In the light that is not lost.

They weigh on you. Bipedal behaviors. They weave in their nightmares. They imprison. They seek others. Victims. Without second thoughts. Their own hell to share. Undaunted by the laws of nature. They waste insignificant life. You don’t see them. You.

Teacher you wake up. Accompanying people who learn. Life is more beautiful when it is shared. You discover hidden joys.

New Year’s Eve. Shiny. Scatters smiles. Live your dreams. The wish.

As if it is summer all time. Words everywhere a spread sea. You dive without quenching your thirst. You’re searching in the deep of the sea. Those that sparkle in your eyes. There. The sound is missing. Live silence. It blesses the births.

Unknown era. Reigns. Deformed people. Caricatures. They impersonate the living.

With her. No supporting actors. The scene is yours. Words born in her mouth. They stick like a wallpaper on the walls of memory. They will illuminate the lonesome hours for a long time.

Drops of silence. Lost in the noise. The hours proceed. Horsemen of time.Life is a rodeo. You are clobbered. Looking for the difference every single time. To face the next. Which is scheduled. Intruder. It looks like waiting for you. Sometime you learn. The images come over and over again repeatedly. It is a war.

Thoughts. They create a word parade. The words are pairing images. Anniversary repetition. It gives every week. A motivation that never fades.