The mirror land
2014/08/13 Leave a comment
Sounds unheard
gestures intimated
colours never dreamed
The trembling silver
fades into itself
like inescapable music
I am trapped
inside your echo
– the silent image
of your piscean smile
Thoughts for the day…
2014/08/13 Leave a comment
Filed under English, Poems Tagged with i always dream of her, inescapable music, she is my mirror, the realm of the mirrors
About julienmatei
I feel an inner urge to express what I see, to communicate and share with others all these impressions. Often the things I see are there, not yet manifest, but waiting... to be observed, talked about, and embraced.
These new insights need another approach, a more vivid curiosity...
Due to fear and prejudice we prefer to see only "the official" truth - but THE OFFICIAL TRUTH IS DEAD - being dead, it has nothing to give...
We can continue pretending Death is fascinating or... we can take the trouble to LIVE...
THE NEW has no definition yet...
Again, IT requires another "perception", the courage to apprehend everything differently, from a totally new angle, with new confidence and inquisitive touch. This blog is not about interesting concepts, it is about participation... finding new solutions, inspiration, togetherness.