My Journey

Myself in me
Open-closed-
Mystic of life
Still shivering


Asking questions
In mute smile
An adoring heart
Simple answer


My eyes are open
In wet sleep
Whispering voice
Delicate dirt


Vertigo of sex
I am-closed--
In mute smile
Falling rose

Reviews

[Robert Trakofler]

This reads like snapshots projected in a dark room on a wall an interesting flow to it very minimalistic imagery leaving only a resonance of impression and im left to ponder. and in the end feel as if I am falling in a cold dark abyss of my own making