Tuesday, August 17, 2010


Grey sea of clouds flows above
No ending to see
Soft blanket drowsily covers the sky
Tucks me to sleep
In my dreams grey infinity...

Po (17.08.2010)

Friday, August 6, 2010


What is Love
A physical state
A chemistry they call it
A trickery of brain
When a body meets a body
Or is it something beyond
A cry of a soul for a perfect reflection

Po (23.08.2009)