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 


A tree with strong roots

Drzewo z silnymi korzeniami zaśmiewa się ze sztormów. 

Those are very strong words and they make me realize how strong you have to be to keep facing reality and past and future. Being aware of your own strength, of your own roots in life will carry you on to never ending harmony and happiness. 

Stay strong. Live in harmony.




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 

Sculpture of time

A drifter admired by me
soaked with time and salt
reached my spot on
the beach
with a few shells sprouting
where flowers wouldn’t
a fallen tree and raft
that I needed to see
it is so much more then most think
it’s a house and a capsule of energy
and journeys carved by the ocean
in each swirl
it is a ship full of passangers
strange feather
playing with my shadows
we just cool off
we just let it be

author: greenlifenow
photo: greenlifenow 

Yellow parachute

Instead of rain
Instead of sadness
sign of happiness
above my head
blooms in yellow
a parachute
holding me
entangled in silence
I explore the taste
grow my strength
so that I can keep going
through the labyrinth of life
to find my road ahead

author: greenlifenow 
fotoart: magicalcoco

In between songs

The morning bird wakes me up
it is going to be an ordinary day
sing the the sky and the trees
somebody loves me
somebody wants to tell me
somebody cannot live
without me
glass of red wine reminds me
the evening when he loved more
when I loved more of what is
going to be gone
in seconds
when we had to let go
before the night swallows us
for the last time
before I forget how it is
to love
in between songs

author: greenlifenow 
fotoart: 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