what once was remains.
rusted, arcane, foreign piece.
it’s still part of me.
Tag: poem
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falling is foolish.
new ways of looking at things.
straighten up again. -
a light, a fire.
lost in the surge of people.
a red horizon. -
inhale; for first time.
spend a lifetime, sometimes hale.
exhale; for last time. -
wasting all my time.
only duties wake me up.
my bed is a cage. -
twenty twenty-two.
when do essential things change?
twenty twenty-three.happy new year!
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gifts under a tree.
but it’s something else i seek.
gifts no one can buy.i wish you all happy holidays, health, happiness, friendship, love, time.
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rather a good friend.
that’s what you wanted – i tried.
and now a fall man. -
it’s more than enough!
distance wasn’t the answer.
why can’t you tell me? -
trillions of events,
end up in writing this line.
butterfly, goodbye!
— just few different,
end up in reading this line.
butterfly, farewell! -
spurious insights.
outside you seem cold as ice,
inside you are not? -
and, while days go by,
the same dull record is played.
earth keeps on turning.
and, while months go by,
the same fell war is maintained.
earth keeps on turning.
and, while years go by,
the same nature is destroyed.
earth keeps on turning.
while earth keeps turning,
everything remains the same.
the same, yet different.
and, while thoughts go by,
it feels like i was phony.
earth keeps on turning.you can’t step in the same river twice – heraclitus
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look, our bridge – rotten.
look, shallow waters – unsure.
i fear your crossing. -
an old thought ran dry.
the will to truth, now blasé.
a time for new thoughts. -
the time heals all wounds,
– months elapse, it hurts the same –
but love does not bleed. -
my facets revealed.
thus, my true nature unveiled?
there’s more; who am i? -
traces in the sand:
infinite, unique, fading.
volatile stories. -
a whole month passed by.
time to get away from you
— time to drown my futile love —
it is still the same. -
a grim chapter ends.
is moving running away?
adhesion is brave.open a new chapter.
is moving running away?
standstill is pointless. -
you lit a fire.
by now it refused to die,
and keeps my heart warm. -
a thing gets no chance,
although it deserves it most,
but the judge is blind.some of my “b-sides” below
(more…) -
it’s odd between us.
diffuse; neither love nor hate.
i asked, [now silence]. -
the future is fogged,
no light at the tunnel’s end.
yet shall i go in? -
my mind decided,
“wait ’til i can make two steps”.
the heart overlooked. -
your true colours hid.
truth or lie; entwined, but why?
your smile so divine. -
even in the end,
once each ceased to grow alone,
we may plough ahead. -
can i be happy,
with an empty, aching heart?
would you fill this void? -
with a withered spring
an upheaval in the summer
may herald winter -
a high mountain,
shan’t hide the light forever,
isolation could. -
you will never win
fighting against who you are,
as you lose yourself. -
water makes you live,
drown, and burst; be rich or cry?
eerily human! -
thinking of you, dear,
will ne’er let you wing by here.
yet no chance to talk. -
nobody asked me
“do you want to be alive?”
could i disagree? -
little jars all night,
where are you to break my fall?
waking up in fright. -
trapped my emotions
in a cage forged by my head.
please, just let me cry. -
togetherness tells:
nothing. once we are distant,
we know we are close. -
all this – what you need –
keeps you alive, not happy.
though, what you want does. -
birds over the seas,
know whither they need to fly,
with no land in sight. -
a heart was frozen.
the foundation of values cracked.
a heart’s in motion. -
“cut a bit deeper”
a voice breathes so teasingly.
bittersweet release. -
now i hang o’er thee.
the world fades in front of me;
rebirth isn’t free. -
dusk incepts, it’s night.
my true love so far apart.
dawn, a wasted sight. -
dictated morale.
dead spirit, obey the lord!
joy be agony. -
i’m in love with you.
science says it’s messengers,
yet it feels so true. -
a needle in hay,
found unsought: deepest desire.
the needle slips down.
marsmee 
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