October 6, 2014 § Leave a comment
Some stories are best to remain hidden,
Some words are best to remain unspoken,
We will never know,
Let them remain to be unknown,
Some fade pictures are best to stay in the box,
And let the memories stay in the back of our minds,
Just as a pile of old socks.
September 28, 2014 § Leave a comment
Looking out the window to see,
Try to remember the smell of rain,
Twas my favourite when I was still sane….
“Sit my dear, calm yourself down.”
Err, errr, errrr! You pissed me off!
Darling, please do…BUGGER OFF!!!
“I’ll lock you in until you settle down, is that alright, petal?”
What can I say, except that I’m going mental
The girl, the little girl has died!
” Do not bother your mind,
the little girl has been dead long ago,
The world killed her, remember?
Now, allow me to go.”
As I nod, I heard a click,
I feel sick,
It will come soon, soon, soon, soon
There it is!!! And I start howling at the moon.
September 27, 2014 § Leave a comment
Ask the four winds those are no longer blowing,
Where I am going,
Ask your own reflection,
For there is no explaination,
No words left to speak,
I have reached the top, the peak!
I am going,
Will I leave you wondering?
What will your reflection tell you?
Or it will leave you in silence too?
September 26, 2014 § Leave a comment
The bright light has sunken in the West,
Silvery soft light shines at its best,
To prevent the gremlins of date trees appearing,
Desert elves soon will start singing,
I hum in tears
My heart pierced by a thousand spears,
Heal me O thou elf Lord,
Protect me with thy magical sword!
June 7, 2014 § Leave a comment
I looked for you,
Under the palm tree,
Those green dates told me
that you were here,
I found nothing but your shadow,
Sitting still in the burning heat,
Humming birds were humming,
Saying words I could not understand,
I sat with your shadow under the tree,
And I was burnt by the heat of your silence.
May 28, 2014 § Leave a comment
Shit is shit,
you soak it overnight
in Parisian parfume,
and wrap it in gold leaves.
May 20, 2014 § Leave a comment
Neither can I control your dreams,
nor your subconcious mind,
nor could I tell if you lie,
When truth has become a dancing shadow,
Lies are the puppets,
hidden behind your smiles,
Even if I could spot it from a distant,
If you already chose what to tell,
I could not tell, it is my heaven or hell,
For it is your show,
I shall only clap and shout “Bravo!”