positivism is
Cleaning
You clean
Dirt comes again
Take new broom
Clean again
Until next dirt
And
New broom
Author Archives: Helion Dark
Run before midnight
Old clock ticks
Soon is time
moon of dream
Reflection in darkness
Night of stars on sky
so many shades in eyes
Today is becoming
Past
Day of learning
Cry in day
Some illusions shattered
Like glass in sea
Waters of life
Making
Blunt edges
One day we will carry
Necklaces of glass
Without pain
Now its time
For light
Coming from
Reflection in dark
Life of heart
Heart is like
Ship on great ocean
With is fragile wood wings
And numerous crew
sails and sails
On waves
Tries holding direction
Ends up in storms
Sometimes hurricane
mess all up
But that
Little wooden ship
Continues
Its all in endurance
Learning
And finding good sun
that’s life of heart
Forgoten birthday
Getting older
Many hugs
I miss her
Girl teacher
girl
With secret name
Surprising mind
Dark coal eyes
Raven hair
Mystery in here look
She talks and talks
Some say
Its forcefully
Then fly off
like exotic bird
Now stop
Games with water
aren’t for desert
Trees that multiple
walk on usual road
People passing by
Step by step
on road to work
At distant star she is waking up
Opening here azzure forest eyes
Spark of smile
Me
Road to work
Morning poem is written
Electron dance
carry
Words
Beyond great water
Spark with smile
Road to work
Crossing over jungle
Time for new
storm in mind
Is it left or right
Maybe opposite ?
Imagine
Mountain road
That curves in Infinity
Beyond peeks
Covered
Pine trees
Close eyes
Do you feel
soft bitter fog
No right answer
only trys
Mistakes
Wins
And dance called life
Sail in new ocean
Preparations
never complete
wind sings
Whistle of childhood
Ship must sail
All cant be learned by book
Ocean of possibility
New teacher
Ship
Ropes
Set free
We begin
New night
Have faith
Free strength
Open your eyes
You sail
Round round
I wish to sleep
on my bed
without pain
I will dance
along this day
Music will be soft metal
with hard cords
No pain
Just tired
Round round
Day ends