Smoky sights

Beneath the smoky silence,
Awaken souls in darkness
Desires brought to peace
Entangled with a kiss.

Bitter sweet the coffee of our sorrows
I wonder if I might borrow
The sweetness of your kiss …

U take one drag of silence out of the
Smoky sight
U let yourself inspired, enchanted by the night…

Patterns

Connected spirits into clingy patterns
Disturbing feelings cast away in darkness,
Undoubted visions locked away in consciousness's chambers
Paranoid ego imprisoned by the doubt.

Floating on awareness's clouds
Enhancing infinite dimensions
Transcending ,dreaming, gliding
Drifting in desire,
Entangling in a blissful puzzle.

Awaking thoughts,

The clock was ticking slowly,
Annoying i might say,
The rain is beating frenetic against my window
And i wonder how would it be if i have
never meet u.

If i haven't felt those lips looking to taste
a drop of forgetfulness ,
if i haven't felt that
body looking for a way to release it's pain
If i haven't felt those tears coming from my eyes
In hope that this can last forever..
If i haven't felt the time losing it's identity..

Ur heat creating passion,
The waves that tie our destiny play like
an old blues guitar a tune that will exist
with the sound of time..

Wave after wave like a stormy Monday,
the final throws it's sword down and surrenders
to awareness.

Only if i haven't met u..
i would still be sleeping...

Bliss,

Looking in the mirror of the past life's affair
Traveling by thought power trough the memories,
Imagining how life could change and be,
Challenging again my destiny.

I am taking one last puff from the addictions
that consumed me,
I am giving greef one last kiss
Thoughts running with the speed of light
Are turning into silence...

Only one thing i am able to feel now..Bliss..
Dreaming turns into reality, and reality turns into dreaming,
I want to switch the lights off but is useless,
The bliss is part of who i am..

Demons

Demons,


Engaging in experiences,

Feeling the energy that runs trough our self
seeing the demons that liberate our spirit,
feeling the space that we create..

The entanglement of the spirits
makes reality unreal ,
The room has no walls, the trees have no earth
to rely on...

What is in is out, what is dark is white,
empty is full,good is bad..
reality is only in our selves,


Pain disappears as i think of it...
Thoughts become liquid as the water
that makes my fear exacerbate the love for life.

Awaking thoughts

Rejuvenated senses ,

The twisted mind plays games you somehow loose
The perverted ego creates mayhem and delusion,
Unfulfilled desires patronize your dreams
Lack of space only creates confusion..

Redundant feelings invade our juvenile spirits
Creating alter universes too hostile to accept,
Drops of consciousness brighten our clouded sights
The darkness fades in echoes of timeless twists of fate…


Were time has no meaning the nothingness begins
The voices have no echo, the colors seem to fade,
Fear dissolves in silence and bareness is no more than
Illusion of desire intoxicating our rejuvenated spirits…