Amadeus Mozart

Amadeus came to me like a ghost of the ghostly
...he played his music from 1785
I could not sleep one... two... nights

I just let the music pass through my soul
my body started to dance with it
I can make an unreal opera from it

The streets were screaming
I just listened the whispers
whisper in my ears

his music
a wind
with
wings

Meettings

It can be easy
it can be dangerous
it can be a fantasy
it can be a cruel reality
or it can be
just another path
to continue with life
and continue

We are here in this
strange world
with ciber conections
and real persons

it
makes our reality
more complex

we are here
in a plastic world
with reals dolls
and real people

I love this world
however it is
it makes me crazy
and makes me clear

Sense

My sense are open
I can touch
I can feel
I can smell

Before
after
in the morning
or the night

Where are you?
I can´t touch
I can´t smell
I can´t feel

Where I am?
here in the
best place
my self

A new day to live

It is beautiful to be a life
been 3 or 44 years old
it is beautiful
feel love
in our heart
a real free love

Have my hands
to give warm
to the childrens
to the trees
be mother
be woman
exist in the middle
of this complex world

Love the past
and love the present
love the time
although this time not shining

The miracle

Our daugthers
our sons
are our hope

Make peace
make love
make a better
world

sounds naiv
but is real

Love
your brother
and your sister
more than you do with
other things

Cuando las palabras sobran....

When words are not enough
your words are coming and the sadness disappear
When the pain take over
I just close my eyes
and cry
Nothing to hide
just human feelings
I still am a live
I will continue to fight
in the true world
the place, where exist
enough reasons
to continue
to be
to love

Hope...

Foto: Janssens

Hope
is all we need
in a true reality
where the humanity
has been lost...

Have you asked
anyone?
Where can we find
our selfs?



Just a moment
to be my self again
and again

A new possibility
to be
in this new time

My nature way ...