Silencio...

After a while
all you have to do
is drown in Silence
and wait

Winter's Coming


Winter's Coming
Originally uploaded by peter bowers.
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Frost


Frost
Originally uploaded by peter bowers.
your love is melting my defends
as a sun ray is melting
the frost and ice
on the window in spring ...

Freedom



Freedom ...

Freedom from Fear ...

A Fearless Life

... Life ...


Three or more In Love


I love you, my love.
And I love that I love you.
And I love all the ones you love
Because you love them.

The Salvation


The Salvation is in
Losing up the boundaries
In spreading the boundaries so wide
till there is None.
Only Unconditional Love
is capable for longest lasting.
Only Unconditional Love
can Really lasts forever
and become Eternal.

Satya


Be who you Say you Are

... or don't speak at all...

Farewell

Goodbye my friend
The hour of separation has come.
We run away from it
wanted to stop the time
to turn the roads to the start
but
we couldn't win this game
and now
we re
falling
apart.

I loved the time we spent
into each others arms.
I loved your voice, your laugh,
your bliss while you held my hand
on our way to the stars.

Now you're gone.
No more.
Your kisses for goodnight
your embracing to keep me from fears
your tender touch on my face
your fingers to wipe away the tears.

I m alone.
You re gone.
Us,
no more..............................

Wondering


How many hours of pain woman can feel without Dying?

So, this is the Sky...

You ve smudged the sky over my eyes
Now I cannot see anything accept
what is
Where can I hide myself nowhere cloud callouts
I am walking
my steps are not ecchoing inside your heart
Indefinite blue transparent
So this is the Sky, then
Swallows can make their nests inside my hair
Or under my wings (where from are these, now?)
I am wondering
cannot distinguish the intention that brought me here
New World New Law New Life
Weaved from Reality
Weaved from Dreams that are Lived
Would I go back?
No, I wouldn’t
I d still like to be a bird
I d still like that swallows make their nests
inside my hair...







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