Month: November 2022
397 posts
Huggs -a poem
Hug A: When the youth embrace What are they hugging? – Not him, not her. rather, the firmness of the flesh, skin freshness, torso flexibility, – The youth the youth…
The story of our life – a poem
Life is a melting candle. Alive as long as it burns. As long as it burns – we are in a process of dying. A paradox of our life; The…
Fulfilling a role – a poem
Fulfilling a role. Fulfilling a function – Can takes you over. Completely. You are all role you are all function. And there is no you. It is the wolf swallowing…
About most – we can do nothing
About most – we can do nothing About the rest — we could do something But about being – we need to cease doing at all. Just BE!
God is the composer – a poem
God is the composer. The musical instruments are: the soul, the spirit and the soul. And we are the musicians. the musical instruments are desolate, The musicians are busy with…
the innocence – a poem
the innocence, we all had it touching completely there, until the first blow, Then everything shut down. and yet Looking forward to the next love May you restore purity to…
The magic of the old days – a poem
What ever happened to the old magic spell that took us all to a magical mystery tour? And we were butterflies in the Garden of Eden. Dancing completely drunk like…
The inner demons
There is no creativity without Diving into shadow land. The creative spark is there Together with the demons – Dancing cheek to cheek, No one without the other. Diving into…
The Brotherhood of the Victim
The Brotherhood of the Victims – Strongקר from Mine and Fire, It is an oath and a covenant. – The brotherhood of the perverts. those who do not have They…