A poem about distant memories of a lost love.
A poem about the age decay and what comes with it.
A poem about the personal redemption we all need.
Vain thoughts, vain words, vain glances. False hopes born inside you. They made you think of yesterday with me again. So much different everything was. I felt it. You wanted me back. I was a part of you myself. Until, I felt you were turning into prison. Impossible, for us, to be again as one. … Continue reading Impossible
Didn’t know whether I believed Eyes were flooded with dark Unaware of everything Felt helpless Alone Questioning everything Why did you Chose me for this harsh punishment? I owed what and to whom and I had to pay? No fear Feel light and free Darkness is transformed into light that blinds me The voices fell … Continue reading Believe
I was longing for to see your face in the sunlight. No steps heard behind me. I shouldn't look back. In a moment you were gone. I was left alone. No hope. The fault was mine If only I hadn't dared, If I hadn't run behind you. I should be left in grief. Creating only … Continue reading Orpheus
We are all to blame Me and you, and everyone believes he is not responsible. Looking away The fire does not go out. The drowned is not saved by pulling his own hair. I tolerated them stepping on my back. I was voluntarily blind, lying to myself. We were all drugged. It is time to wake … Continue reading Who is to blame?
Silence, just a word. The meaning of silence to you is death. To me is just isolation, of all those noises that offer nothing. Silence, a moment of rest. A moment to hear my thoughts, to look inside me. In silence words find me, one after the other, hold each other and start dancing. They come alive … Continue reading Silence
The look you had is always in my thoughts. The one you had that last night. I did not know it was the last. You hugged me so tight, A bit tighter would break me. You knew. You would not see me again. You said nothing. For a minute only, You just looked deep in … Continue reading Faded image
Photo by Marc Coenen on Pexels.com Unreachable, Charming dream. Take me with you, in a world still try to understand. I disbelieve whether I like challenges. Powerful words. Where does this power originate? What are you, saying? No interpretation. Abyssus, in front us. Abyssus, our thoughts. Me, shipwrecked in the vast sea … Continue reading Unreachable