fluent

it is indeed

worth keeping silence

when time is

to keep quiet

brings perspective

into the emotions at hand

withdrawing their power to obstruct

gates to eternity

flood the mirror

of the soul

a cold wind was playing with the tender green leaves

only just unfolded

impatient to seize

a whole new life ahead

moments

there are moments

where it is better

to keep quiet

moments of exhaustion

belongs to them

even if no reason for exhaustion

is to be seen on the horizon

where a glorious sunrise

is in the contrary announcing

another beautiful day

mystery

the absence of rain

is beginning to shape the world

leaving certain dreams

crippled

and others in eternal sleep

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there are certain mysteries

only silence can describe

to fulfilment

numbness

there are days

where every sound

seems to emphasise

the inner silence

expanding beyond comprehension

embracing the world

leaving it numb to the one

for whom silence has become

a state of heart

rebirth

the moon is setting in west

while the horizon in east is in flames

crowned by the morningstar

the permanence of rebirth

is almost unbearable

and yet so potent

with hope

cascades

cascades of moonlight

falling into

the vaults of the soul

revealing to the inner eye

a different structure

than is ever to be perceived

in daylight

a lonesome animal

breaking through the underwoods

a broken silence by a barking dog

a silent moment

of eternity

in time

covered by

cascades of moonlight

in the night

time

mist is covering the world

after a duck came to pay visit

for the first time this year

yesterday

the lizards seems to have all lost their tale

to the winter

and time to unfold

into eternity

celebration

butterflies

and bumblebees

are celebrating the return

of warm light

and soft winds

no longer chasing dead leaves

but caressing every bud

encouraging every tiny sprout not to lose faith

when they reach the surface

just because all that light

seems so utterly overwhelming

after a life in darkness

desire

an owl is singing its lullaby

as the sun is rising

telling the world something

which is urgently important

for this particular day

to be in harmony

that love without desire is not less love

just another dimension