suspension

time hangs heavy on us

weighed down by hardships

and frustration

with efforts in suspension

buffeted by time.

survival

 

cling

to the stalk of life

even with half a wing

golden dreams

golden dreams of climbing mountains

the flight of a Mountain Alcon Blue

inspires you

chasing butterflies

 

in the pursuit for success through life’s frustrations,

it seems that I am always chasing butterflies,

but few are as beatiful as the fairylike blues

paradise

hell is too real to talk about and heaven’s too far away,

but paradise can be found within the beauty of a flower

roses

 

fresh spring raindrops
splatter satin rose petals
frogs croak wildly

golden dragon

 

dragonfly kiss

gold on my fingertps

for the incredible Miroslav Sekera

the music that you make with your hands

weaves magic in the air
and transports us into a different world

beyond the stress and sorrows

that we know

and we are ever so reluctant to go

back into the crazy world

where your magical fingers

dance like shadows

and the incredible music reduced to echoes

and I have no flowers

and no wine

and no rose

to show appreciation for your art.

awaiting spring

 

shake the winter from you little bones

and thaw your wings against the sun

soon the night will come

when your day is done

under the blossoming tree

 

under the blossoming tree

I fain would like to lie

with  kisses like blossoms of cherry

bewitching me from the darkness of reality.