i could use raw words , words which belong to our fragile time , but i won 't . There's no words that can embrace all these immaterial feelings we feel.
In that part of my path i met a different side of this magical Life...i met with pain, indignation, asphyxiation but i realize that i can Love , so through these acrid moments i walked along to my inner self and i finally embrace my pain...and pain turned into music , into poetry , ino Love.
i feel all these music moments that was born trough me are now ripe and is the moment to breath through every heart . They belong to all us.
The following video is my first attempt to combine and finally to unite the aspects of myself.
Μusic is the intangible piece of Life and drawing is the material , when i create sounds i'm in the element of Wind , to reborn in earth i surrender myself on paper.
The following video is also accompanied by words in a soul formation - the so-called poetry ;
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silent whoops bemoan below the blind eyes
a desperate respiration weeping rooted under the dead tree of Life while she s yearning for timeless Love
Soul above the salty moon is pouring into the gallow flesh
the moment of a shadow feeling the withering sun
sun is dying
and the shadow is surrendering in the last gasp
the paper fire is touching the wooden spirit
and is burning
that 's it
is just simply burning
but i ll Love for an eternaty which never initiate to finalize
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