Human : painter, digital art maker, sound composer, poet, writer, qigong healer & trainer
Today sun rises again I understood words of love in a poem are not when You truly love and do They are only something created out of space where You can not make it in real
By Darkosabout 7 hours ago in Poets
When people lie just listen to them as no amount of truth and speaking good will save them, they will even draw You more down and will make You even more attached to them
Where there is space the green trees of darkened spaces and light reality dreams exist just in the early hours of the awakening from the night slept turning around to both sides not knowing where to go next should the sleep arrive so I am waking up feeling great and energized turning into formless
By Darkos2 days ago in Poets
Connect with the Moon tonight many healing will arrive overnight and with guides for the next Open Your Heart ! Connect with the Moon tonight and become the One !
In this park, There are two sides one is cold and dark filled with ducks the monotony of dark blue in it reveals the sadness like an ocean-deep cry or maybe a scream of anger from Him all covered in an unrealistic unemotional smile a strange doze of happiness no joyfulness
By Darkos3 days ago in Poets
So strong and passionate with every sound emission of chi becomes a giant diamond inside of me Her wisdom not many can posses from Her life journey and practices She is one of the guiding Gem to me a Human that I can so relate and understand easily on Earth.
By Darkos7 days ago in Poets
Have love respect and open heart for narcissist and He or She will show You how devil feels in real life Have unconditional love for narcissist and He or She will show You how pain can triple hurt
oh Summer you went so fast I wish I could at least change some piece of it all in the moments of storms and when I felt the most alone with life and what it brought me this summer to take on
By Darkos8 days ago in Poets
Her tissue was turqua green and She drank London tea Her home was a tree green leafs and butterfly not a common brimstone this time but completely unknown one flew without the wings of color to her real home
By Darkos9 days ago in Poets
I love the wicked sound of the vinyl laboratory land I love how it makes You feel in Your ear screaming trill It touches your senses so deeply and strong almost as if You are feeling it in Your bones You listen to it from Your veins and neurons have pleasurable chan's
This ride may not be easy for logical mindset it carries jumps and hits and rocks and fast changes it carry the real truth the disconnections of the younger old me from the time of the memoir and the connection of it into One in the very of the inner now it is not meant to hurt anyone If you are a narcissist or another but some inner me probably needed to write it.
By Darkos10 days ago in Chapters
Waking up I had Italian music in my head from past videos that made me laugh and cheered up for the whole day Gelato Al Cioccolato
By Darkos12 days ago in Chapters
