You were the most beautiful star in my constellation.
You were the dream, I never I wanna leave.
Category: Poems
Burn
I burn up rather quickly
My throat tightens
My hands wring
My eyes wince from the smoke
I wipe the soot from my skin
My feet tread carefully
Metronome Reality
And so my friend you now comprehend
why writing is a track where the end spells lack.
Like a metronome’s pendulum poetry is a medium
that keeps me going down this track and coming back!
The Girl Who Dreamt
Still shine under the bright Sun
Just as my eyes always shone
When I dreamt to touch the stars.
THE UNSEEN
What lies on the other side
Of life
What awaits us when we cease
To be
A heaven, exquisite
Or a hell like the one
Bee Wasp, Bee Kind
Somewhere, maybe nearby, honey is being made
Gone Insane
My eyes are now clear
I’m blind to the truth no more
I’ve got nothing else to fear
You’ll never guess what I’ve got in store
And We Call You…
For decades we have been waiting, There on the shore, There on the floor, To feel your coolness, To feel your silence, To let we embrace you, Indeed we all love you, Indeed we all need you, So, bestowed to you what not; ……millions of our lives, And tons of our blood, But somewhere…
Impact
When you brace for the impact You don’t experience the whole effect Your muscles tighten and eyes squint Hands balled into fists Feet press down on invisible brakes You hurt yourself more than anything Maybe you should embrace the impact Fully take it all in wanted or not Accept every last bit coming your way…
Dandelions
I swim into memories of my childhood
and there I was, white puffs like tiny cotton clouds
between my fingers
THE CRIMINAL
The Criminal I heard They killed you Shot you in the head Three times They felt Just one was not enough To vent the hatred they had nursed A long time I heard…… They buried you, Somewhere far Hid their crime In wilderness As if Just leaving you dead Was not enough To vent…
THE CURSE
Under the falling debris
I had wished to remain
Thus
no longer wished to see