I am a thousand chrysalises—

And billions of wings- I am a caterpillar grovelling and soaring In one instant- I am an implosion and expansion Of one single lifetime- Eons of lifetimes Breathe in a heartbeat- I cast off my wings For countless attempts- All bodies around me Are in my body- I am an ancient seed And I am an infant- All hibernation Consists of awakening- I dissolve my petals To soak in the ...

To love the woman —

I’m not just skin, bones, hair, lips… I am also invisible cells and senses, neurons and magnetic fields explosions, longings, dreams, inspirations and tears- Do not love a woman in conventional patterns- Unlearn everything that you ever learned before- Love her as if today is the last day when you are able to taste, see, smell, hear and touch- As ...

Завещание —

Давай, мы будем живым примером новых стандартов? У нас не будет свадьбы, но будут празднования каждой тысячи совместных дней! Мы не будем крестить наших детей, но познакомим их со всеми религиями мира и они сами сделают свой выбор, а мы постараемся его уважать. У нас не будет похорон, но будут регулярные праздники воспоминаний НАС. Мы ...

Rain or shine —

The seeds remember- In the span between- The first eye contact- And the last flying dagger- Between hands- Intertwined for eternity- And between hearts- Torn apart forever- Between miracles- And unanswered prayers- Between stillness of the mind- And numbness for the truth- Between the fibres of the matrix- Amidst forgetfulness of youth- During summer of the soul- During winter of the body- In open trunks- Of ships that sank- In seas ...