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A Vague Sense Of Failure
In The Earth Of The Harsh Country
Barefooted And Dazzled, To You
My Soul Is Longing For Release
And She Is Here As On A Darkling Plain
There Is Always More Mystery
I Want My Dark Lady. I Want My Angel. I Want My Tempter.
Be Faithful To That Which Exists Nowhere, But In Yourself
Faithful To A World Unknown
No Longer Matters What I Feel
I Beg You To Show Me Your Teardrops
Passion Flows Through Her Like A River Of Blood
Heaven Only Knows Why We Love It So
Your Stunning Beauty I Observe
From All Her Acts Such Lovely Graces Flow
The Nonexistent Is Whatever We Have Not Sufficiently Desired
I Feel A Cleaving In My Mind
On The Molten Axis Of Absence
Handling Destiny: Tools Of The Trade
A Lifetime Of Stories
Sun-Coloured To The Imperishable Core
Let Us Live A Little Longer In This Dream
As If Supported By The Skies
Hammered In the Sun To Emerald
We Are Made Up of Layers, Cells, Constellations
Unexpectedly Two Worlds Collide
The Long Gaze Back Is Always Turned Inward
Their Faces Were Both Very Pale And Quiet
This Is The Beginning Of Jewels
I Tried To Match It – Seam By Seam
Her Steps Unconsciously Quickened
I Can’t Even Remember Your Name
Every Rose As It Tires, Is Her Name, As It Journeys, Is Her Name
And The Days Are Not Full Enough, And The Nights Are Not Full Enough
It Is Simply That You Are Fading Away
Overwhelmed By Painful Plots
In Her Mind, The Turbid Ebb And Flow Of Human Misery
Writing Memories Down With Different Colors Of Ink
Each Day Is A Little Life
You Within Me In The Years
That Sweet Familiarity Of The Night
Some Roses And Their Phantoms
At The Limit Of Exclusion
There Is Only One Thing I Long For
But What Good Is This Truth?
And Then We Added The Colors In The Rain
Trying To Escape Via Narrow Doors
Are There Any Last Words Left To Say?
Feeling The Roots Of Phenomena
A Shade Grows Star Each Night
Immersing Myself: I Am
Silence Seemed To Have Fallen Upon The World
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /2
Excluding The Noise Of A Complicated Life
The Shadows Walked Like Cats
You Come And The Time Slips Away In A Dream
I Am Still A Child With A Whole Life Ahead Of Me
As If I Can Puck You Right Out Of The Sky
Requiem For My Friend
At The Cornering Of Antipodes
I No Longer Have Control
Just Figuring Out what’s Wrong With My Soul
Yes I Do, No I Don’t
I’ve Heard It In The Chillest Land
Millions Of Thoughts Are Circling Around
Finding Back The Original Unity Of The Androgen
There Would Be The Beginning Of Rubies
Not Quite So Dark
All Those Violent Impulses
Glimmering And Vast, Out In The Tranquil Bay
Inside Her Head There Must Be An Angel
New Waves Keep Arriving Onshore
I Just Like To Sit Here
The Sunken Road In The Cliff
All The Whirl Of Our Turbulent Passions
Before Me The Sun Disappears
Since That One Night Lost In Time Now
She Does Not Intellectualize About Her Dream
It’s Not That You Are Dead
East of Earth: An Idyll
It’s Time Now To Be All By Myself
Not Moving For An Instance
You Seem To Urge Me To Betray You
On A Point Of Sand She Focused Her Attention
Back At Me In Idolatrous Quiet
I Leave Traces Of Myself In My Songs
Let No One Touch It
Or Is It Just Inside, Inside My head
Feeling The Chill Of That Distant Death
Dropped To The Earth
The Strongest Heartbeat Suddenly Felt In No Time
Memories Remain With Us Forever, Like A Touchstone
But One Of Us Is The Other’s Dream…
If All The Shadows Disappeared
I Only Believe In Intoxication, In Ecstasy
An Infinately Multiple Personality
My Senses Cannot Fathom This Darkness
Faster And Faster Tthey Walked
I Don’t Know What To Expect Of You
An Angel Of Death Is Near Me
My Head Has Dissolved Into Thin Air
Above Her, Stars. Beneath Her, Constellations
I Was Wounded Early, And Early I Learned That Wounds Made Me
We Are Born With A Scream
Chasing Up Words Spoken in Riddles
Il y a quelqu’un dans ma tête, mais ce n’est pas moi
There’s A Bluebird In My Heart That Wants To Get Out
To See The Summer Sky
My Body Frozen Like A Statue
I Could Fool You, You Wouldn’t Know It
I Am So Thirsty For The Marvelous
Tree You Are, Moss You Are, You Are Violets With Wind Above Them
You Are Not Going To Take Me Down Again
Bittersweet Deep Down Up Till Its Solid Core
The Lands Divide From You
I Want To Run Away From You For Good
Shadows Growing On The Walls And Floors
She Did Not Want To Be Effaced
Like A Map Showing The Strata Of Things
So As To Be Able To Stay On Earth
What Is Stronger In Us – Passion Or Habit?
Watching From Behind A Screen
Your Magic Always Feels Exactly Right
Only The Marvelous Has Power Over Me
There Will Be No More Mysteries
For In Her Eyes Her Pain Was Raw
Fate Slew Her, But She Did Not Drop
A Child – So High – You Are, And All This Is Folly To The World
And She Piles Her Hair Up On The Left Side Of Her Headpiece
From The Actions Stems The Dream Again
Listening To These Bittersweet Words
Let Me Just Pack Up My Words And Leave…
Five Billion Miles Away, A Galaxy Dies
Because It Is Precious To Me
Words Are Fading Away, Shadows Are Falling On Me
Simplicity, A Lovely Word To Say
Words Are Flying Away From Me
Endlessly And Without Ever Succeeding, I Try To Heal The Sky
Aim For The Moon. If You Miss it , You May Hit A Star
A Time Between Ashes and Roses
Here Is The Shadow Of My Sword
Like All Her People She Felt At Home In The Forest
And The Heart Is Not Yet Sweet
Take A Long Look. It Might Be The Last.
On The Edge Within A Semicircle Sea
Rolling Down My Face Is A Frozen Teardrop
Let Us Again Pretend
In A Garden Turned To Dust
I Know Noble Thoughts Are Fighting Inside Me
In The Skeletons Of Dust
Is It The Sea I Hear In Me, Its Dissatisfactions?
Memories Are Lost, Taken By The Wind
When The Poles Arch Against Light
Looking For Some Peace Of Mind
Nothing Except A Thread Of Cloud Around Her Waist…
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /3
What Would Your Good Do If Evil Didn’t Exist?
But Sleep? On A Night Like This? What An Idea!
What If It Were Possible To Vanquish?
That Oneness You Can’t Know By Reasoning
Phenomenal Woman, That’s Me
A Woman Of Progressive Intellect
Truth Is Beautiful, But So Are Lies
All By Myself Absorbing The Silence
Why Do You Insist That I Place A Piece Of Night In Every Word Of You?
And Then Sometimes You Try To Hide
But If The Sun Falls
Dreaming The Same Dream In Unison
The Frozen Sea Within Me
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /1
Your Eyes Are Revealing You
I Live In Perpetual Expectancy
Here She Comes From Under The Ruins, In The Climate Of New Words
A Hundred Universes You May Roam…
How Many Unhappy Dreams
Just The Deepness Of The Music
Flowers Shall Grow And I Am In Them
Dark Exploded As A Vein Explodes On The Heart
You Committed Suicide Of Your Inner Self
Seeing The Dawn Before The Rest Of The World
A Bit Burned By The Wild Moving Flames
Now Bound In And Now Embracing
One For Zero
She May Not Believe In Magic
And As Your Fortress I Will Be The One To Save You
When I Look At My Life And Its Secret Colors, I Feel Like Bursting Into Tears
A Drawing In The Sky, It Looks Surreal
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
I Escape, One Way Or Another. No More Walls
Not Quite Pledging The Eternal
The Room Gets Dark And A Struggle Starts
Except For What Is Washed Ashore
The City Dissolves, Only Poetry Knows How To Pair Itself To This Space
Fragile Are The Walls That You Keep Up
And I Was Born From Your Womb, Wasn’t I?
Then She Would Lose Herself
I Never Felt Like That Before
Your Taken Control Of My Every Nerve
Drowning, You Will Be Forced To Release Yourself
I Saw It On The Strangest Sea
How Can I See What I Hold Secret, How Can I Make Peace With My Own Face, And Embrace Myself?
You Are Not Reaching Out For My Hand
Sunless Throughout
Bound Fast By Thousands Of Ordinary Words
The Free Birds Think Of Another Breeze
I Believe In Light — Radiating And Penetrating, Pointing Toward A Direction
Trying To Break My Soul Free From Its Cage
Lost In The Moment That Follows
Thoughts Are Getting Lost
Where Light Is Turned Back Into The Air
I Rather Keep My Distance
Useless To Open Every Window In The World
Golden Heads Fell Into The Earth
When Ordinary Life Shackles Me, I Escape
The Sigh Of All The Breaking Seas
You’ll Never See The Bright Moon Again
I Only Understand Life Lyrically, Musically
She Was Silent For A Moment
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