Oh Poem...

Yesterday I was enormously strong.
I immured wishes with no hope in love.
With cheerfulness I painted all the agonies.
Let the scents shine in flowers.
let the blossoms of my joy bloom.
I ‘m reminding with the poem of wrath.
Mature bodies are turning after the immature.
Their breathing varies, uneasy...
Loud resounding of panting secretly.
Liveliness wants to play the open hand.
Exciting liveliness has piercing tendencies.
Tickling with eye the pigeon’s feather.
Listen to the bird in mouth, imprisoned by vocal cords.
Dive into the river springing from the eyes.
I am walking towards your beauty through the world brightened with meadows.
Prepossessed conscious of immoral principles is waking up.
I found you cramped with rigor,
Asleep on the threads of moonlight.
Scarified dignity.
I’m always late in everything, held by demanding.
The sky is opening, getting bright for happiness.
You are lifting up still sleepy and unaware of your magnificence measured by centuries.


Japan In April

Truly stunning, sometimes careless,
I crave silently and far away!
Naked, filled up with perfection,
I am attending enjoyment!!!
Where there is trust there is always glee.
He never painted my passion,
Dreams from the color to the word,
Without suspense and shivers.
The moment of light strikes me.
Pressing Japanese air onto my face.
April is slowly spilling its colors,
above duplicate shadows dancing away.


Devoted

There is no truth,
the truth and the lie
support each other!
In every truth
there is something deceiving!
The ambitious lie
is not so deceiving,
fictional, not eternal.
There is no truth contained in it
adjusted by itself.
It is solving the riddle of mystery
not paying attention if the truth
when is twisted becomes the lie!
These two opposite powers
continuously set each other to motion,
they deny each other in word puns,
start up fury, revenging rage.
Riddling, solving, I’m ashamed of you!
My eyes are hidden under the veil,
colors of light astonishing scale!!!