Showing posts with label strangeness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label strangeness. Show all posts

Saturday, December 28, 2013

Triple trouble / Alexithymia

You wished me into your life,
shortly allowing us both to thrive.
Two souls connected by touch
which soon became too much.

I knew I could only lose
by giving you freedom to choose
to decide with your mind or soul
I wanted you whole, and lost all
I saw you shedding some tears,
while submitting to your fears.
I planted seeds of freedom in you,
would've loved be around for harvest, too.

The mix of cheap wine and deep sorrow
now has me waiting for a better tomorrow.

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

See you in the next life

When we first met, 
time didn't seem to exist.
The connection we had
was sheer impossible to resist.

I dared to love again,
couldn't fathom my luck.
I forgot all the pain
which until then had struck.

When you said good bye,
I didn't go mad.
When I saw you cry,
I still felt incredibly sad.

It was over before it truly began
the end hit me just like a van.


Thursday, October 18, 2012

Battlefields

I breathe in, I breathe out,
the voice in my mind still loud,
I breathe in, I breathe out,
wonder what it's all about.

I consume, I produce,
I feel good in my shoes,
I consume, I produce -
creativity on the loose.

I go up, I go down,
still with a frown,
I go up, I go down
and feel like a clown.

In a world of constant madness
I foster my frequent sadness.



Wednesday, July 07, 2010


max blues

Networks of violence
exist in loud silence
doing their dirty job
fighting for the the top.

Watching people pass by
some upfront, some shy
I wonder if peace has gone
and brutality has finally won.

With more and more oppression
less space is left for compassion,
people act just like machines
and might blame their evil genes.

Yet there's nothing to lose,
once you learn to choose.

Friday, July 24, 2009

High levels of strangeness

It hit me like a shock -
another writer's block!
Open space stares at me,
no thing I can see.

We need no words to talk,
no phrases marked in chalk.
When our lips sink together,
this now lasts forever.

It's life we celebrate
when our bodies communicate,
spirits, unbreakable,
exploring the unspeakable.
Action writes the story,
don't you worry.