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Showing posts with label june. Show all posts

Jan 29, 2012

I miss

A voice
It isn’t enough
A memory
Hardly enough
A promise
Terribly vague
A ransom
Never to pay

free flee flea fallin

disappear
without a warning
will you do it
to be free
if a flower
from the soil
should grow on you
depend
alone would surely die

disappear
without a warning
as a bird
you need to fly
once returned
you only wonder
why the tears
the solemn eye

people, friends and family
finally retreat
now in your depravity
shame is obsolete

why change the one
who needs to run
why run
the planet’s round

you’ll never catch a single breath
you’ll never win the race with
death

disappear
without a warning
will you do it
to be free
if a flower
needs protection
from a flower
would you flee?

disappear
without a warning
to your understanding wife
disappear
without a warning
will you make the run
your life

everybody knows you run
why change what you have always done
and people
they forgive
that you pursue
to remain free
the shame is obsolete
in your undue depravity

disappear
without a warning
maybe weeks
you wish to run
will you do it
once you father
a dependent baby son

if a flower needs protection
will you raise it
to the bloom
if you run
without a warning
our blossom faces doom

Tulnukas

I recall
to me a stranger was born
I held my
baby but felt no connection
affection

is it oh is it
a girl or a boy
is she or is he
a child or a toy

I want to give you my Love..!
but I don't even know who you are!!!

oh... but she was so special...
oh yeah, she was...
oh he was so special
he was so wise

X-raying...
desires and fears
with...
her heart, mind, soul and eyes

is she or is he 
a girl or a boy
am I his mother 
or am I her toy

alien babies
are born more today
cameleon babies 
born to x-ray

alien babies 
our mirror is here
cameleon children
re-appear

alien babies 
they mean you no harm
by changing us as
they kiss and disarm

monodialogue


on the great journey of self discovery one must realize what it is that makes him tick... what it is that we can identify with. our will? our ways? our shiny hair?
our pain? our love? our sense of fair?
our notions all of right and wrong?
or with our soul? where we belong?

so... even if we never manage to fit our self in words... perhaps the goal is to stop trying.
we are.
what more is there to say?

well, I'm a woman
able to talk 
endlessly,
for days.

and there you go.
new poem.
drumroll, please.

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emotions
they are dumb
and mind
erroneous
while heart
is resolute

how strange...
most days I 'm able to
both master my emotions
and then control my mind
my silly little heart alone
has little sight, is blind...
it only wants to love

how strange
emotions like a passing wind
blow left and all around
my mind is strange
once in a while
I get lost in it's ways
a tree with branches stretching wide
leaves dancing in a breeze
how strange there do occur the days
when I can master both
and please
my yearning for control

and then
my heart
poor little child
has little discipline
poor little heart
too open wide
too weak, too weak for me

"go left"
I say
and it turns right
"come back"
it leaves without a sight
oh heart
did you not hear what I commanded you to do?
oh heart, you silly little thing
why won't you ever listen to
my thoughts
why don't you ever follow through
with that which I must do?

why not? the heart replies
to me you rarely speak at all
or hear my good advice
you only worry
contemplate
over a pair of rolling dice
you barely listen to my truth
and of that truth,
"dreckitude"
the most of it declare
I only do react in ways I thought you would think fair

accept what you can never change
I stand free in all my ways
of love I only know to speak
if that's what you say makes me weak
my dear
you must be right
but love, we shouldn't fight

okay?

Triangular

I went to sleep
and fell in a dream
he was holding me
confessing love
I was moved
cause I loved him right back
and then was another
who loved me
and watched
and scolded
was saddened
felt weakened
too much
I saw his heart break as against me, another heart beat
with this final image before me I woke up in sunlitten heat
and now I am thinking
of them both, figurines and but shadows from my past of dreams
I give them a hug, set free from my mind
Go on with my morning proceed with my life

sec after

so you said it
you want me
i cannot reply
breathe deeply
accept as I friendly advise
to stay distant
if you want what is good for you
I will hurt you
and thus hurt myself
I’ve plenty of others to choose from
you’d be but a casual flirt
if I use you
I lose you a friend
so I’m wanted
so what?
so by others
why would I pick you
or anyone else
I’m done making choices
I’ve chosen myself
so crushes usurp me
and lurk from behind
crushes aren’t lasting
I will change my mind
so let me have crushes
dismembered by them
I’ll soon welcome reason
and regain myself
so sure
I am pretty
addictive
I know
but not for my princes
in line by the door
It’s me and myself
I’m meant to and for

Obsession

For every picture in my head
Inspiration comes from you
Although we no more share a bed
I’d kiss you if I could

I generate my own misery
And you receive the blame
It’s over, ancient history
Will I ever be the same?

While trying to find a way out
From the trap inside myself
I begin to have a naggin’ doubt
About my mental health

You’re perfect. I’m obsessed
By love I am possessed
I love you. You don’t care
Fuck, life just isn’t fair

Stuck in prejudice

I hate in when people
Look right through me
Like I was a window
All shiny and new

I don’t need help
Just a little attention
Please don’t pretend
You did not see me go

I want to be noticed
I want to be loved
I know I deserve
My part in the in-crowd
I want your friendship
To end my despair
And most of all this
I want you to care

Look at me, talk to me
Notice my screams
I’m as important
As we all want to be

I don’t want to be silent
Not heard when I call
You will hear me shout
Cause I want it all