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Christmas tears

The snowman waited for his beloved until spring and drifted slowly under the smile of the April's sun. While he waited, he couldn't contain the tears of pain, which dyed with white snowflakes the sad landscape of Autumn's darkest days.

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Vanilla kisses...

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A moment, that's all we are...

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Time trap...

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Waiting for the first snow...

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LETHAL INDOLENCE Look at the sky! It’s a window to the Universe. A flawless arrangement.  A perpetual absence of fear. An infinite, eternal silence.  An utter evenhandedness. How to see the other side of the sky? How to live, having a fearless, doubtless soul? I feel like a helpless drop in the vast sea of injustice. I wake up every morning hoping for a better world, peace, freedom, equality, and Global kindness. But it never comes alone. If we all could give just a trace of our heart to the ones who need to pledge their empty soul. If we could stand closer to each other while waiting for a new, sunny day. If we could close the thousand doors that are open to darkness. Weak, dissidents of nothing! Saturated by lethal indolence!

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5 O’CLOCK TRAIN. Now, you just lost your 5 o’clock train. You’re not fully aware, You don’t have brothers, Cause you’re insane. The mountains Feel sorry for you. You just can’t Kill your pain. You think you Know everything. But your theories seem Drivel, without a frame. No one has told you That you don’t have Life in your veins.  Silence covers up your brain. You believe in angels. You see the heaven Above your head. Yet, you wouldn’t Recognize an angel, Cause you are blind and deaf. #artc#artflow#artcube#artcubeloves#artconcept#art_spotlight#artxbug#artxtalent#abstractogram#abstractart#abstractartexpressionism#colours#conceptart#concept_art#conceptualism#conceptualart#contemporaryartist#contenporaryphotography#modernarts#modernartwork#modernartist#modernart#NewContemporaryArt#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryphotographydotcom#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poertry#visualart#moonlime

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NEVER ENDING SONG. The world spins around me, but I don’t care. I’m treasuring the child ones I used to be. My heart refuses to die. I remember the faith I’ve lost. I feel I am walking everywhere, but I’m getting nowhere. Only for tonight, I wanna hide myself under your skin. Please release me from so much loneliness! Just stay here, forever and sing with me, the never-ending song. Just water me every morning and I’ll will grow up as a strong tree. So, no one can cut me off from where I belong. Wake me up, and walk with me holding my hand. Help me escape my destiny. #visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryvideo#visualart#visualpoetry#videoarts#video#conceptartists#conceptualvideo#conceptualvideography#barcelonavideo#conceptualart#videos#conteporaryvideo#contemporaryartist#contemporary_artist#modernvideo#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#bcn_life#videography#videografer#videogram#artconcept#artx#artc#artxtalent#artxmaster#moonlime#creatart#imaginationart

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CHRONICLE My parents tough me that love without kindness doesn’t bring the spring. It was always cold winter in my home. I grew up in a Red world, they transformed my head into a public toilet. I moved to a Blue one then, and they changed me into a chronic abuser. I was sinking in the bottom of a black bottle for years, shouting, but my scream only woke up the dead fishes. A wise man, then showed me the way. So, I put up my walking shoes and I walked on a rainbow for years. Till I found myself in the island of acumen, but it was full of sharks that scared me away. I went on, in my journey. I’ve been in a thousand places. Met a thousand people. Heard a thousand stories. Yet, it took me time to found out That love was the meaning of life. Love makes you complete. Love makes you believe. Love makes you go on. Love is surprising and forgiving. Now, every time I look in the mirror, I recognize my own shape. #visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryvideo#visualart#visualpoetry#videoarts#video#conceptartists#conceptualvideo#conceptualvideography#barcelonavideo#conceptualart#videos#conteporaryvideo#contemporaryartist#contemporary_artist#modernvideo#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#bcn_life#videography#videografer#videogram#artconcept#artx#artc#artxtalent#artxmaster#moonlime#creatart#imaginationart

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THE TREE OF OBLIVION. Hey kid, you’re just walking into oblivion. I’ll stay by this old tree Trying to forget your name. You’re paranoid And consumed by your senseless ways.  You don’t dream but your soul sleeps. Your blind thoughts took away your lifeforce. I’m instead, walking on the leaves, next to a memory of dream. My tears make bleed the blue sky. The rain falls on my hands. I feel your empty essence. You think you imperturbable, but your eyes just gaze into emptiness. The wintry night is reflected in your eyes. You've lost your eternal soul. I’m so far from you, I cannot even spell your name. Rap your leftovers up And follow your own way. The blue moon pours its light on your shoulders, showing you the true way. Don’t sleep without real freedom any longer. #artc#artflow#artcube#artcubeloves#artconcept#art_spotlight#artxbug#artxtalent#abstractogram#abstractart#abstractartexpressionism#colours#conceptart#concept_art#conceptualism#conceptualart#contemporaryartist#contenporaryphotography#modernarts#modernartwork#modernartist#modernart#NewContemporaryArt#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryphotographydotcom#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poertry#visualart#moonlime

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NO ESCAPE. The stars illuminate you And they serve you as a guide. Are you willing to devour stars to satisfy your drought? You just tune dud melodies, Averse to face your truth. The hours go by fast, But no escape from the dark. Your luck is broken. If there is no paradise, Where we’ll finally rest? So many things to say, A hurricane of words poisoning your thoughts. The goblin invites you to dream today. You’ve spent your last breath, running behind all your enemies. Still you think about a better future. You are so alone, Left with your regrets for what happened yesterday. No one can touch you. #visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryartist#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#blackandwhite#bnw_globe#bnw_rose #bw_europe#bwn_barcelona#bwn_catalunya#cat_bnw#catalunya_fosc#portrait#cat_bnw#catalunyaphotos#pr0photography#jj_mextures#contemporaryartist#contemporaryphotography#contemporaryphotographers#conceptualphotograph#conceptartists#conceptualphotography#surrealism#artc#artx#artxmaster#artxtalent#arconcept#bnwsouls

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THE INKWELL AND THE PEN. In the office of a writer, An inkwell and a pen was waiting proudly. I can create amazing words! said the inkwell with enthusiasm. No one doubts that, most men understand Poetry as well as an old inkwell. You’re nothing! Just a feather! answered annoyed the pen.  You only supply the means. Both were convinced that they were right. And it is the conviction that leaves one with a calm conscience and pride. They both slept peacefully. Yet, the poet couldn’t sleep. His thoughts flowed like the notes of the violin, rolling like pearls, and roaring like a storm through the forest. #visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryvideo#visualart#visualpoetry#videoarts#video#conceptartists#conceptualvideo#conceptualvideography#barcelonavideo#conceptualart#videos#conteporaryvideo#contemporaryartist#contemporary_artist#modernvideo#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#bcn_life#videography#videografer#videogram#artconcept#artx#artc#artxtalent#artxmaster#moonlime#creatart#imaginationart

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DEEPEST SORROW. A van has run over dozens. Gunshots and screams. Thirteen dead souls a hundred wounded beings. Barcelona is crying, Over a terrorist attack. Committed for 72 houri in Jannah. Two of them arrested. One of them is dead. Tree of them still haunted. Doesn’t live us rest. All we grief together Until the dark night comes. Wishing 72 virgins wouldn’t mean a War. #artc#artflow#artcube#artcubeloves#artconcept#art_spotlight#artxbug#artxtalent#abstractogram#abstractart#abstractartexpressionism#colours#conceptart#concept_art#conceptualism#conceptualart#contemporaryartist#contenporaryphotography#modernarts#modernartwork#modernartist#modernart#NewContemporaryArt#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryphotographydotcom#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poertry#visualart#moonlime

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DESIRE. Desire lives alone, by the river. For some time now, she's looks for her lost tears among the stones. All her memories, now, have become shadows. A large dark hand that ripped out the tender blossoms of her yard. A tornado that took her lover. A fire that burned her shelter. A frost that freezed her son. She presses her favorite flowers against her chest to make her heart beat again. She says that every time a loved one dies, an angel descends from the sky. It takes a flight above all the favorite places of the loved one. Picks up a bouquet of flowers To garnish the sky, where the flowers look more beautiful than on the ground. (Inspired on Hans Christian Andersen) #visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryvideo#visualart#visualpoetry#videoarts#video#conceptartists#conceptualvideo#conceptualvideography#barcelonavideo#conceptualart#videos#conteporaryvideo#contemporaryartist#contemporary_artist#modernvideo#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#bcn_life#videography#videografer#videogram#artconcept#artx#artc#artxtalent#artxmaster#moonlime#creatart#imaginationart

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FORLORN FALL. This land is your home. The forests, the seas and the immense clouds. But very little left just a thousand tears.  It’s like waking up from a lucid dream. In the desert, there is no water to drink. Forlorn brown fall, flood your soul with tears. Phony voices killed the illusion that you feel. They don’t let you breathe. Black holes sucked in your soul. Fireballs have killed the stars. Words that meant only to harm. #artc#artflow#artcube#artcubeloves#artconcept#art_spotlight#artxbug#artxtalent#abstractogram#abstractart#abstractartexpressionism#colours#conceptart#concept_art#conceptualism#conceptualart#contemporaryartist#contenporaryphotography#modernarts#modernartwork#modernartist#modernart#NewContemporaryArt#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryphotographydotcom#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poertry#visualart#moonlime

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AWAITING A child was standing On the field alone, Counting the stars. Suddenly, a comet crossed The Perseus Arm. The comet’s core was on fire Like a flaming candle. It crossed a thousand deserts And a thousand lonely plains. The vast world Was lying unfolded, In the light of the years. The years went by Like flying soap bubbles. The already old man, Filled with memories, Playing on his piano Old melodies, Was waiting for the comet To come along again. But time was running out fast, And, finally, When the comet came, His soul was already Following larger path, In the wasteland that crosses The lonely traveler's heart. #visualpoetryphotography#visualpoetryaboutlife#visualpoetryartist#poetrycommunityofinstagram#poetry#blackandwhite#bnw_globe#bnw_rose #bw_europe#bwn_barcelona#bwn_catalunya#cat_bnw#catalunya_fosc#portrait#cat_bnw#catalunyaphotos#pr0photography#jj_mextures#contemporaryartist#contemporaryphotography#contemporaryphotographers#conceptualphotograph#conceptartists#conceptualphotography#surrealism#artc#artx#artxmaster#artxtalent#arconcept#bnwsouls