Poems
“It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”
— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
How far do we need to go
To reach the end of turtle´s armour
To reach the end of our world
To get lost in one repose
beneath the Plough
How far until we slip
from the straight line into the abyss
How long until we let go of the leash
How long...
To reach the end of turtle´s armour
To reach the end of our world
To get lost in one repose
beneath the Plough
How far until we slip
from the straight line into the abyss
How long until we let go of the leash
How long...
She lives on Love Street
Lingers long on Love Street
She has a house and garden
I would like to see what happens
Lingers long on Love Street
She has a house and garden
I would like to see what happens
All of that has led to this
Moment
I cease to exist
in time and space
my memories are lost,
and so is my identity
They cut in between the flesh and
Soul, separating me from Me
heavenly affliction
in the skies
and I, below, alone,
knowin...
Moment
I cease to exist
in time and space
my memories are lost,
and so is my identity
They cut in between the flesh and
Soul, separating me from Me
heavenly affliction
in the skies
and I, below, alone,
knowin...
Bandage me –
so I be not moving
so that I be still
Me – kept apart from Her
in me – be free
so that I be nurtured
with white sustenance through –
There be the times I tend to forget
I begged Them for bending me –
for imbedding Me
in my ...
so I be not moving
so that I be still
Me – kept apart from Her
in me – be free
so that I be nurtured
with white sustenance through –
There be the times I tend to forget
I begged Them for bending me –
for imbedding Me
in my ...
"At the fall a tree got naked
I was starring from my window,
when the day was almost gone
And i can't help it,
but somehow i knew
i went too far,
yet came to nowhere"
I was starring from my window,
when the day was almost gone
And i can't help it,
but somehow i knew
i went too far,
yet came to nowhere"
Having no will to live –
Wanting to want
Longing to long
for life
between my fingers
empty fault
full of void
full of pain
whose fault is it now –
For those that lived to die
for them, I´ll try – to-day
and yet I feel nothing
my sens...
Wanting to want
Longing to long
for life
between my fingers
empty fault
full of void
full of pain
whose fault is it now –
For those that lived to die
for them, I´ll try – to-day
and yet I feel nothing
my sens...
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