Shake the image of yourself

Shake the image you have used to see each day in the mirror..
it isn't you, nor represents your qualities.
You are to be found within the inner spaces and outer of the context of the meek and obedient sheep.
Seek.. inside the empty spaces.. there, you will hear a voice calling..
follow that voice..
You will be found on an empty shore in the dawn, praying to the four winds, wearing the face of silence.
And as they are heading towards the wall, the waters stood still to protect you.
You exist beyond the heard prayers.
There's a place, where the trees weave the elegant movements, walking all together, in silence ~

Memories dressed from without

Flares, glimpses of the time-moments, erupt in-between the smooth motion, as I sneak in, making space with my shoulders-moving slowly like a cat.
Beneath the ground I used to keep the wine, that ready-made from bitter moments, to sweeten my memories, memories dressed from without ~