We all have chaos,
ready to burst,
like fireworks,
like a night,
full of light,
and thunder
but instead
we let the chaos,
die and get cold,
inside,
just because
we are afraid,
to be different.
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Tag Archives: Fiction & Poetry
Why?
Why look for the clouds?
When you can chase the sun,
Why be so proud?
When you can have the fun,
Why be mad?
When you can forgive,
Why be sad?
When you can live,
Why to cry?
When you can smile bright
Why to be shy?
When you can write,
Unheard.
Enclosed in a room,
not too large,
with just candles,
to light the night,
he lays down all day,
looking at the roof,
and outside through,
a small window,
to the blue sea,
the sunburnt boats,
fishermen with children
and sometimes the dolphins,
as the night draws near,
winds grow cold,
the moon shines bright,
and then he like us,
starts to write,
In candlelight,
about the life he never had,
of places he never saw,
Children he never had,
he then tears the paper,
rolls it and throws it out,
in hope of being read,
by someone,
like us.
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I see you
I see you sometimes,
even when you are not even there,
I hear you sometimes,
even when you do not even say,
I feel you sometimes,
even when you are not even close,
I miss you sometimes,
even when you are not coming back,
I visit you sometimes,
even when you are buried and dead.
The Bat
A bat was never destined for caves,
nor the ugliness that it enslaves,
something drove him down there,
where he lives in unfathomable darkness, Continue reading
Odyssey
life lived on the lengths of sea,
tides and tenderness everywhere,
wind finds a way to the heart,
depths dissolved me somewhere,
eyes are eager for a tide,
a seagull across the sky,
I wonder if it is all true,
over an occult sea so bright,
Bucket List
Dream without worry,
Travel without plan,
Love without regert,
Sleep without alarm,
Cry without shame,
Help without think,
Write without fear,
Life without Lists.
Writings to Heaven 