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- Herausgeber: BookRix
- Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
- Sprache: Englisch
Just a collection of poems, cuts accross love, romance, heartbreak, relationships, secret admirations and death. It is an invitation to my thoughts
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
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Art in sorrow
A collection of poems
This book is dedicated to everyone that read my work and fell in love with the artBookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 MunichIt's been a pleasure
InhalesExhalesIt’s a beautiful weatherA beautiful timeA beautiful point in timeFor oncePerfection seems at the gripHow can one hold this feelingWithout getting lost in the deepAs the birds flyAnd the winds fly with themThey all head to the rightAnd at the rightA beauty like no oneClassy like no oneElegantBut the look in her eyesSay otherwiseSadnessOne can only hopeAnd as tears dropThey leave signatures on the groundCracks and signsI tried to trace these tearsTrying to join the connectionAnd as I look beyondShe screams save meAnd I asked what fromAnd she said from ageAnd as I looked at her againI could see wrinklesHer eyes filled with tearsHer hands shakingThe walking stick beside herShe was blindShe couldn’t moveI ran quicklyAs fast as I couldBut I was slower than a snailAnd as I caught up with herShe whispered in my earsWho is going to save usThat’s when I realizedI had greyI could barely see herMy back achedAnd I fell to the groundI was olderAnd she lay beside meAnd whisperedSee you someday In a place without timeA place without spaceIt was a pleasureAnd our eyes closedAnd as she held my handI woke upOh thank goodnessIt was just a dreamI went to wash my faceI checked the mirrorStill 26A smile gripped me so hardI couldn’t help itI walked through the corridors in my houseEverywhere seemed emptyI looked at the newspaper on the tableTwo old folks found dead on the streetGoosebumpsI ran outI saw people gathered in the rainAll blackAll tearsAnd I saw a picture of me1923-2013I was frozen in fearI had passed onThen I felt a grip on my handIt was herA 26 herA young versionAnd she said we meet againwith a great smileshe whisperedit’s a pleasure.
You and I
It was a cold evening
Even plants had to put on their jackets
The weather had changed its color
Everywhere had lost light
The winds had began their party
Sweeping and tossing objects
And moving in different directions during their ball room dance
Everyone had retired for the night
Everyone had locked in for the night
The town was quiet
Rats were scared to make sounds
The drop of a needle was louder than a dog's bark
No one was out
All were in
Waiting patiently for the Great War which was about to begin
No one dared to step out
And as the war started above
The lightning with swords and thunder with guns
Fighting fiercely against each other
They made sounds
That created fear among all
The war went on for hours
Drops of white blood scattered the land
No one was outside
Except her
An old widow
She was at the park
Sitting and watching
Waiting and watching
Her body was covered in white blood
No one was brave enough to save her
No one was kind
No one
And then suddenly
To her right was another
An old man sitting and watching
No one could save them
The war became fiercer
The impact started chasing trees from their homes
The caps of houses were blown away
And the calm party of the winds became a riot
Oh how I wished someone could save the old
They managed to come closer
And she buried herself in his arms
Their hearts were beating faster
Their hearts were beating slower
She buried herself deeper
And warmth was found
He held her closely
With so much love
He held her slowly
And gradually he became stiff
Suddenly
The war ended
Drops of white blood still fell on the land
It was calm
She could at least walk
She removed herself from the arm and tried to see the face of her hero
But there was no face
There was no body
There was just the jacket
She was enveloped in fear
She dragged herself home quickly and locked the door
Morning came
Everywhere was illuminated
She stood up to make coffee
