Earlier poetry

Poetry by me, written in 2007-2008

If

My pen is bleeding on the paper, As love is bleeding in my heart. Each word's the bare truth - Put these words to music, Play this music on the strings of my soul,

A Story Without An End

A Story Without An End "Me, love and you... Three halves of something whole, If one is missing, everything is clear." These words can paint the sorrow in my soul,

Associations

Associations My days remind me of the endless autumn rain, The fascinating, charming melancholy. The sky is crying for my bitter loss - The loss of one hour's eternity.