Photography Tunia Korniak
Photography Tunia Korniak
Photography Tunia Korniak
Photography Tunia Korniak
Photography Tunia Korniak
Photography Tunia Korniak
flowering time
pending on choice
darkness
light
sorrow
joy
matter of choice
yes
it is
a matter of choice
which
only
you
can make
the one who listens
the one who listens, understands.
room of my soul
going into one of
the rooms
of my soul
I sit down restfully
on the cushion
made from my life
so comfortable
and
silence
like awakening
on the top
of my dream castle
breath in
I welcome peace
they say
the one who walks
in a gentle way
comes far
I know that
so well
breath out
I say goodbye to dread and fear
forgiving myself
and
silence
love is a magic ray
Love is a magic ray emitted from the burning core of the soul and illuminating the surrounding earth.
It enables us to perceive life as a beautiful dream between one awakening and another.
Khalil Gibran
reawaken
inner peace
a touch of warmth on my cheeks sprinkles of sun penetrating my face soft silky carpet of hope
memories of me my heart like icy lake with frozen sorrowful surface and dumbness like iceberg
all melted now by strikes of my dreams becoming real and seeds of love
relief end of all those stormy thoughts
bouquet of faith I hold in my mind stlongly embraced by acceptance
me being me whispers of peace...
