Inspired by love or hate, by desire or indifference, poetry can be an outlet and a respite. I write mainly haiku in english, i hope you can find some meaning in them for yourself :-)
This new poem is pretty dark, and i tried something new. You are welcome to leave your thoughts by mail or guestbook. It's from my time before i met my sunshine, so forgive the dismal overtunes ;) Still i thought it might make you think...
You are still welcome to comment on the older ones :)
Personal Best
With every dying dawn,
A new smile, smile anew,
when the bird sings of bliss,
nothing amiss...
What a pretty song, every dawn,
a new loss, more to lose
fast or slow, nothing amiss!
Waking hours, eyes wide shut
far away not seeing me
too close, no rest
just a personal best.
For a sepcial Sparrow:
Suzume Tobu!!
Shougatsu ni naru yo
koibito koishii
Just for her
In a nature as perfect
caught in rapture with no sense
i see captured in a circle
drawn by unseen hands
the perfect nature
standing up, tall with the wind
i breathe my whispering words
of which i never dreamt, never sinned
flowers of womanhood in my mind
so perfect, even in nature
touching, feeling i was blind
and without a doubt i knew,
the nature perfect, that was you.
Loving You
Everyday i could tell of your lure
Without mentioning your name
When i cry and whem i am in pain
your name would be like a cure
When i watch you move, everything you do
Every hour we spend is so alive.
Often it feels like i do, like a fool
You are all again, you are all my life.
Nobody shows love like you,
as you are, as you give
Every day is so beautiful new,
i never knew i live...
Everyday i see the sun shine from above,
to be there for a day with you,
it is a feast we celebrate our love,
and always there i find something new.
The most beautiful i can see with my eyes,
to know you, the highest thought i can deem,
please forgive me if i say it twice,
to say your name, is much more than a dream.
To say your name, is much better than a dream...
Disgrace
I see your pretty face
the pain in your eyes
far away you smile.
Used to
It seems i am used to
what a smile
it seems i am used to
are you worth my while
Am i used to
Being in your arms
Am i used to
Seeing all your charms
Are you used to
Drowning eyes
Are you used to
No need for alibis
Want to get used to
A friend at home
Want to get used to
Turn off the phone
Not used to
Love, much trust
Not used to
Friends, without lust
Used to
Dream away
Used to
Ask if i may
Somebody knew
Some of the few
What i should do,
'cause one of them
Used to...
In a Whole
Pushing and fighting away
flying after the flow
tell me what you are.
Born Again
It seems all so simple
when the blossom is so clear
to be born again.
Shout it out
Defying the inevitable fate
fluttering in an unwholesome space
the sparrow searching the mate
never bothering with the troublesome case.
Working all the overtime
walking all the way home
never seeing much of pantomime
could as well be stone.
Fear of waking, fear of falling
asleep. In a world without
discrimination always calling.
Let me hear your shout !
Never Beat
No one will never find me
breathing in the flow
slower than the eye can catch.
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This page has been updated last on January, 10th, 2005
