Tuesday, February 02, 2010

Cruel


It is a white scene that impress
Too hard my senses
Even if half shadowed.

Witnessing whiteness
Could be very strident
To the Being in it's Self.

In winter time only the whiteness
Is too hard to endure
Due to glacial assembly.

Candles light are contrasting with the
Whiteness of the crude lightning snow.

Cruel


It is a white scene that impress
Too hard my senses
Even if half shadowed.

Witnessing whiteness
Could be very strident
To the Being in it's Self.

In winter time only the whiteness
Is too hard to endure
Due to glacial assembly.

Candles light are contrasting with the
Whiteness of the crude lightning snow.

Monday, February 01, 2010

Win-ter


Snowing in my world:
My surroundings are covered
In white and is snowing ...
Like in the beginning
Of the new era,
A new era of Black and White
When everything is tough
Even the tone of Nature.

I am just a spectator thru the lens
Of an alien apparatus
Which transforms me into
The mere reality.

Win-ter


Snowing in my world:
My surroundings are covered
In white and is snowing ...
Like in the beginning
Of the new era,
A new era of Black and White
When everything is tough
Even the tone of Nature.

I am just a spectator thru the lens
Of an alien apparatus
Which transforms me into
The mere reality.