Soliloquy

a talking mouth - dewdrop soliloquy

Hands

if we are touched by something - it gives us wings to fly

Here

until you can feel - i will be there

Souls

born as individuals - live as one

Core

to be - inside the core of sources

Dreamers

dreamers are lonely - until they share their dreams

Dragon

even today I like to play with my hands - with light and shadow

Butterfly

wings of butterfly - hope you can kiss the sun