Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Miss Darkness.

As the leaves change outfits,
and seeds are lain.

As the chimney smokes,
and bodies inch closer.

As the sun gets lazy,
and we embrace tighter.

Miss Darkness,
You've never looked prettier.

Souls are still taken away,
Cries are still unheeded,
Dignity is still snatched,
My soup is still cold.

A group of equals linger,
yet, the one that completes, is far.
Second chance to laugh out loud,
yet the protagonists are mute.

As the wind begins to run,
and smiles become herculean.

As water begins to stand still,
and our noses not so.

Miss Darkness,
you are a vision today.

Clohes are ripped,
Wombs are emptied,
Tongues are tied,
Morality has moved.On.

The gaze is permanent,
None are seen.
Nothing is registered.
A barren land to be tilled.

As clouds converse,
and shade sought.

As we lie,
In a little while, it'll all be good.

Miss Darkness,
Would you fancy some company.?

Hands are empty,
and nothing to offer.
The soul needs a tickle,
and you seem to be just what it needs.

Monday, September 6, 2010

I AMsterdam..

Hey Hey Hey..
The Sun is out and the clouds persist,
It warms the heart and tingles these fingers of mine.
Breathe in.. Breathe out.

We're all trying to make sense of it.
What was meant to be the destination,
could it just be a detour to the real adventure.?
The map I had believed in, is incomplete.

Prophets of all shapes and sizes.
Colors of peace and that of hatred.
Of love and some of solitude.
Reminiscent of a guitar string plucked.

There are smiles and there are smirks.
There are winks and brushes.
Most are warm, a seldom few, distracted.
Faith; it keeps the world revolving.

From the West, they come.
From the East, they come.
From the North, they came.
The South, not far behind.

Strangers nearer than family.
One became two and yearn to recapture old form.
It's not rocket science, it's just everything that isn't.
Hey, Hey, Hey. Breathe In. Breathe Out.

I feel I am home,
Yet, the furniture is askew.
Everything beckons and I've re-found my lost half,
hopeful for the hills rather than the valleys.

Goedendaag en tot ziens..
Dit is mudi, idum, marie en muxxxi met liefde.
omdat ik AMsterdam