Lux aeterna

They come to me as poems.. after I transcend my mistakes & adore not only the borders of my vulnerability"

To the wind To the things that do not care I write A wind must be I am For you find no place to be no more of my heart .

The things you reproach leave you Let a part of you , at least, be owned by eternity.

Of all words; Eternity dissipates into nothingness through the transient conversations.Who dares to listen to himself while saying Forever lightly? Who dares to be conscious, profoundly bring it so soft and tender, to become once-in-a-life-time word?

Beyond longing , it is beyond longing which is not longing that I have to be its voice. I am defeated, asking not for much from October only its last moments, to do what things do while leaving; they do not look me in the eye .

To blame is to wound your own existence.

Music increases intensivity of emotions & brings you to the peak without dying of joy, sadness nor emptiness. You are just reaching the limits of yourself . You extend to drown far away then go on living .What a pure individual experience worths having without any interference ..