Poetry Dream in Black Shadows

Like hard music I hear in my ear headset.
I hope the dream is always in the shadows, because it has not materialized
Soon colorful with reality.
In life there are always tears dripping, even in a small state, 

just do not hear anyone else.
Can go all the mistakes and regrets in life that I went through, 

 I would have been able to release all of it by sharing laughter.
In any event, the crowd and whatever the situation, 

I always hope all of that, and life is only a dream and never happened.

POETRY THE DARK GAZE

Through the day of the notice appears on

I accidentally let the glued

To be able to look in the eyes does not mean

Time ticking appropriate rolling clanking hooves drove



Gaze ahead tomorrow

Can appear on the iron roof

Still looking for the right one and remains



Can not stop the hungry wolf stares

All painful, lonely dusty end of the bridge is

Contemptible man collapsed in grief



The wolves howled, staring at a fixed gaze, and ahead of tomorrow

Cried lamenting graceful rippling pool of water.

That bathes the body of two wolves