Sit cozy by the hearth And listen To the distant echoes They scream of you They are your own voice Who are you? Who could you have been? Here lies the door That could split reality The axe hanging by a thread Above your head Is breathing Split! You are now two beings Cast out in separate dimensions You don’t know about eachother anymore An...Learn More

У меня вот душа Aştept să se-ntâmple ceva Desprins У меня вот душа Спрашивая Nimic nu are glas Plutesc У меня вот душа Inspir Моё сердце - окно Mă scufund У меня вот душа И моя жизнь ушла И всё потому что здесь У меня вот душа И не вижу конца...Learn More

Is it ever enough? Have you ever noticed how one Enjoys the colours of autumn? How the sweetest images are Made from the suffering Of thousands of species Of another programed death? How we condense it all In a vessel The body of a child Made of light Of golden leaves Radiating At the end of all hope Lies the edge of the vessel In its fullness,...Learn More

As he was driving He witnessed the horror She was still alive Still trying to get off the road Crawling to the opposite lane It all happened fast And the next car came Followed by another And another one He didn’t watch He could not stop And do something about it At least ’tis what I tell myself I know you were expecting someone else But, in fact,...Learn More

Absence was my eternal companion As I grew with it by my side Always lurking, always feeding on me Living like this Turns you to stone I struggle to comprehend Missing you I only know That among the stars I gaze at I'm insignificant That the willows under which we gaze at eachother Are mere reflections Of what the world almost never means In...Learn More

Without a word Without even a trace Something vanished from the house of my mind Leaving me abandoned And free I've been struggling to find out If it was you If it was your shadow, your memory But I never did So one day When my shoes were long gone I left this house I left its door open And under the grey, crooked trees I limped with joy I...Learn More

I folded my heart Like a piece of paper Millionfold Some years back I used to write its surface The most beautiful handwriting The most beautiful story One day, though, my world Got this habbit Of disintegrating under my feet And never stopped since Since then I fold my heart Piece after piece Smaller and smaller Harder Until the wrinkles have...Learn More