Looking out of the window into
the pale blue sky
I see a bird flying by,
telling me she’s heading
to a faraway place
making the last turns around the
well-known face,
watching it’s flowers and towers
from above.
And I ask her if I can fly there too,
so I can finally let go of you.
Schlagwort: English
Sitting with myself
Sometimes, I find myself hating what disturbs me.
I show a thought the middle finger,
when it comes to turn over my stomach.
I try to push it, drown it, ignore it,
before it can make me feel,
what lies beneath the thought.
Yet I know, that I have a choice.
That I decide what disturbs me,
and what brings me closer to myself.
I find myself at peace
when I look at all of those pieces,
I am put together of
and just let them be
exactly what they are.
princess saving
The princess saves herself in this one
Not like in all those fairytales
She’s waiting for any prince
Hero
Or saviour
To save her
WITCHES
(link to the music down)
We are the children of the witches
Never burned now reborn
Walking on the earth with grace
Awaking the faith
Within
Life itself
Within everything we feel
We learn to listen and remember to heal.
Your boundary is your skin
Your boundary
is your skin
everything which is within
is you.
Every subtle movement
or thought
or tight chest
or open heart.
Drunk 2
This is a scream.
Because I see a whole world of drunk people
Trying to destroy every mirror they can find
So they don’t need to see
The shadow next to their light.
I go barefeet
there was so much pain
so many strong sensation
of waves and expansions
the natural reaction
would be contractions
Like cures like
They say ’my friend,
Out of the most bitter
The most toxic, scarred, deterrent, ugly plant
you can press medicine.
Strength in Tears
From trust in self
To pain and woe
Unsteady health
Come base below
What held to bare
Misfortune grand
Now sorrow’s flare
To guide my hand
And by it’s shine
The scene revealed
This war of mine
No more concealed