walking alone along life’s shores, looking out towards the horizon, i drown in fathomless dreams.
in absentia
belief is a far away land, beatitude a lifetime’s journey, i feel you here and it keeps me sane.
facing worlds
born through astonished eyes, between supposed brothers, new kingdoms rise.
glimpse of sorrow
wading in the dark disheartened and alone, my weary soul is wounded & my static body is a void, all beliefs have left with the ebb.
in a reverie
in this place, sometimes i can feel on my own, the wind which carrying your soul.
ad astra
feeling the spirit, enlightening when breathing deep, infinite blessing.
ocean of delusion
all my expectations has disappeared, crushed by the waves, if only my heart could sail.
headland of disenchantment
farewell to daylight, a gloomy night spreads out the sorrow, the sun is gone and dead.
ravages of time
feeling like an old person in his final, dealing with dull memories of my life, to dust i shall return.
the shadow theory
we yearn for the unknown and the unexplained, still searching for something in the deep space, but we remain blind when the signs show up.
mourning rain
gray days, darkness inside my eyes, clouds cry.
miles away
i have always wonder about deserted roads, if no one follow them, does it mean they lead to nowhere ?
own reality
it’s not what you’ll display, it’s how you will express, the hidden part of you.
blind faith
once in a blue moon. if they say the moon is blue, we must believe that it’s true.
sand of life
escaped from the hourglass of time, it has rained tiny grains of earth, composing with nothing to make everything.
through thick & thin
transcending my bygone glory, far from dishonour away from hatred, i survived.
blurred memory
and when the hour of my departure will draw near, just keep me in your heart, i shall stay there forever.
illusions of life
we might explain the world of how, but the world of why may remain for contemplation, we are dwelling in a world of utopia.
sea of tranquility
all around the storm & all beyond the grey, forlorn in my cell, dark winds chill me.
momentary catatonia
the wind is shaking the cold is bitting, i was hoping you’d take me away with you, where have you gone my little leaves ?
vertical horizon – architecture of loss
in the blink of an eye new monoliths of nothing appear, empty bodies without souls & feeling, gleaming on day becoming ghosts when nighttime’s coming.
vertical horizon – dreary metamorphosis
when light will dawn and sun will fade, darker than the darkest night, shadows outshine the lost bodies.
vertical horizon – prison glass
seeing the whole world in transparency, being grabbed by invisible forces, we can’t escape it.
vertical horizon – dystopian dream
suspended amidst the chaos, high-rise as streetlight, guiding greedy minds toward profit.
secluded serenity
wandering among the shadows of the past, dragged by a mystical force which enlighten me, i used to keep on hearing but now i understand, i used to keep on seeing but now i perceive.
forward momentum
the struggle for a vertical domination, seeking for the light, to live or perish.
thin shell
feeling so small in this world so big, i’m facing the silver deep rising all around me, will it consume me or carry me on ?
glowing mirror
as i stare at my reflection, i see my present and my past, a wandering vision into extant realm.
witch’s finger
the celebration of the damned, bewitched monolith ascent revealing his mystery : « my sorcery was the power that strong souls must have over weak spirits ».
dazzling light
looking toward the vast beyond, seeking for a new existence, one step forward is the nothingness and one more back is you.
time flies
the tides rise & fall, time’s wear and tear makes us weak & old, unremittingly erasing footprints & memories.
timeless existence
floating high above in splendour, the passing years relentlessly wear out my mind, i feel the soft breath of eternal life.
new millennium
all of a sudden new monoliths appear, rising up from nowhere, transmuting the horizon of sand to concrete and glass.
deus misereatur
the chill of winter’s darkness sits quietly, time stands still, God’s creation slowly rises.
weeping words
standing here along the seashore, surrounded by slapping waves and howling winds, i feel like an illusion in a world of disillusion.
paradise lost
suspended there reflecting deep, where time is frozen mesmerize in sleep, i’m taking place among forever.
age of enlightenment
living my life in a slow motion, among million heartbeats & falling stars, which brighten the path beneath my feet.
golden field
feel like a leaf on a tree, blown away for ever, into the cool autumn breeze.
stream of consciousness
as the motion of the ocean sways my soul, the cycle of light blurs the distance, blue waters no longer cry.
royal mistress
lights have gone down, ceiling turned dark, staring at the empty ballroom i relive the dance with the 7 ladies.
from here, somewhere & nowhere 