Cross roads of the mind echoes in the sky Highlight the days gone by “ tomorrow is another day” Scarlet said..........
Scorched earth Arid land Our memories imprinted preserved in salty sand Echoes of past glory Legends hold Held in genetic memory Privileged to remember
Look to the sky feel the wonder be one with the universe Know above you infinity........
Feather light clouds scattered Helter skelter Cotton candy clouds Fluffy Blanket in the sky shower clouds with heavy load purple gray clouds spread sheets up above Crowds the sky Seeded for rain .......
It’s Twilight time Time pacemaker of the soul Time without regret Time to call a spade a spade Hold your head high Do not turn the other cheek No longer bound Time to be on the path
Pool of reflection insight 6 Th sense solitude shifting sands No background noise Desert space Time to reflect like our forefathers before us embrace the empty space hollowed ground .......
We The flower children had our hour Corona of the flower Glorious in the morning each day it fades Till just stubble stays Downs soft rays on my face Give way to noon Penetrate deep Come Twilight they deep into the deep Give way for the stars to shine So must I
Oasis in the desert 🌵 A refuge for us all sanctuary for burning souls Embracing ancient land Beacon for centuries rejuvenating Dead Sea mystery
Alien landscape Salt pools Sinking crust Accumulating salt crystals treasure of the sea On the Brink of extinction Lowest place on Earth Walking dead Awake
Skys above Fabric of space guard Setting the scene of the day Nurturing joy to the soul Numbing pain Saturate senses Bathes in the afterglow .
Menacing sky Winter clouds Be careful what you pray for . Clouds looming dark waiting for release Thirsty land longing for peace
Dead Sea scene Spring cleaning of the mind Charge your spirit quiet space Turbulent era Resets the pace background noise shut out Time to unwind
Butter cookies 🍪 From the Hungarian culinary delights This is for you guys Robert and Diana plus friends and families who come far from their original cultures . This particular butter cookie represents all the comfort of home from your mothers kitchens. Food can unite us as well as separate us . Hungarians have an unique food culture that hugs everyone who was connected to it. Hence for a warm and fuzzy feeling Here is the recipe for ; vajas pogácsa( Butter cookies) 4 cups of plain white flour ( 1/2 kilograms) 1/2 cup of powder sugar 1 egg plus 1 egg yolk 3-4 table spoons sour cream 250 grams butter 1/2 teaspoon of salt Mix all the ingredients well except the egg yolk. Spread the Dow and fold twice Cover with cling film let it rest in the fridge for 1/2 hour Repeat the proses again Spread the mixture to form a large rectangle approximately 1/2 centimeters thick . Use a cookie cutter with a diameter of 2 1/2 cm . You should get 40 cookies Place them on a well buttered baking tray , Mark them cris cross with a knife than paint them with the egg yolk evenly twice. Bake for 20 minutes in the oven on 180 Celsius till golden brown. Bon appétit .😘🎉
Lunar landscape Dotted with Date Palms Break the scenario Ruins of ancient dreams Preserved in arid land God forsaken Sidon Treasure of salt born in the deep crust .
Memories Poor tenants of the soul Deep sediments in primitive brain Forever bubbling to surface Cover the path reality denied after the storm breathe free........
Dead Sea landscape Paints an alien canvas Color palate of the unknown A palate like no other Hypnotic to senses Like a magnet Attracts .
Just another Resolution New Years looming Let’s grab it by it’s tail Don’t let it run away Churning of days ,weeks hours Get you in a loop But not of the hook Live the day the hour with power Don’t let it fly Embrace chance Immerse your soul Create
Winters storm upon us Heavy clouds Menacing sky Forbidden fruit Arid land this heavy load will mend The sun dried land