Dreaming



Dreaming again…
the same dreams
in different dimensions
in layers of my memory
became greener and shimmer
like new
like that rainbow
that I saw last month
that in me remains

photo art: greenlifenow

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Remedy



the ocean 
touchable escape
for a searching soul
remains
in me
in every season
opening my eyes to the world
waking up every frozen cell
cooling my atoms
for a perfect reaction 
minus all cozy distractions 

the strange but not foreign 

pulsating giant flower
of the earth
the sun ray catcher
my remedy for sadness
and beginning of happiness
where everything keeps floating
until you sink it

author: greenlifenow
photo art: greenlifenow

In the shadow and sun ray



To see the beginning and end
the roots start and part
I go on a short morning walk
to a tree on a quiet street
where the shadows expose me
in the rhythm of the day
when the sun rays suck me in
the autumn game

author: greenlifenow 
photo art: greenlifenow 

Sounds



I hear nothing only
ocean’s whispers and music of water drops
maybe I am inside of the seashell
with thick walls
It is so smooth here  
as gliding on ice 
but I am not cold
I get used to it
and I keep picking
like a curious creature
fascinated with ships in the clouds
and sapphire bow
that links the ocean and the sky
the one that brings closer
but doesn’t mix
never ending individualities

author: greenlifenow 
photo: greenlifenow 

Every sailor knows


 
Every sailor knows ruff seas
loneliness as deep as the bottom
of the ocean where pieces
of love end up falling

but he keeps sailing again
to feel peace 
in the middle of the ocean 
touch of sun at dusk
wind when he wants to escape

forgetting his aching heart
he fixes the ropes of his memories
knowing he has a lot to remember
he speeds up but cannot forget

his life anchored to next journey
dreams of his own return
to the women he once loved

he sails like a lover
storm fighter
he wants to find her …

Author: greenlifenow
Foto: Alina 

How did you become?


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How did you became
so green so yellow?
I just sat in the sun with
no sunscreen –
If I may, I will speak
the language of a leaf –
but before I had white spots
different I always was
but I didn’t ask for it
I just grew on the tree
all the others got used to me
gave me more shade
so I wouldn’t change
but I age, think more
say less.

author: greenlifenow
photo: greenlifenow