moment in time

  majestic in its figure, yet at last defeated.

the God of day is haunted,

but the night rest comes as a blessing...

somehow the first beam of light finds its way towards people... 

an eternal promise is still kept!  

rain of stars

one in so many is mine.

one is falling for my wish to come true.

the clock stopped. someone inverted the mirror.

i cannot find myself, but i know i am there.

draw me into your round shaped melody.

the rhythm fits perfectly my soul.

an ancient times' question comes to life...

the Sphynx is mute tonight. 

 

summer recall

memories lost shape... words refused to be uttered...

but my summer scarf still bears the smell of seawater !