sense of belonging – poem

I know your voice, it sounds so tenderI feel music from your tongueThe way you say each word &Wait for me to fill up with suspenseWhile I watch around the streets& thinkWe might see the same side of the moonJust with a different scenery You laugh when I tellI’d like to see you danceWe would…

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Inside a flower

We sit entangled  Hidden in bloom  A Lillie, I think Touching the inner walls  Light flooded Your heart seems so much more tender Than you use to show  Strangers coming & I seem not to be one of them  For water has made me to be  The calling that arises from within  A stubborn feeling…

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a hamster in L.A.

living that los angeles life as if eating fancy foods that suck time & money out of me exercising with sunshine girls on youtube that do not know the word winter evermore stay lean & fit & work out every now to fit into a pair of super tight super shaping leggings that cost me…

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Poetry from the route

Take time to read some poetry today & nourish your soul with art and then I ask – what do you want me to say? There is a lot I could write my soul out about we were on an isle, in a train I can see the clouds moving so fast it is not…

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lockdown poetry for the afterworld

I stepped outside & it felt as if I have been away for decades smarties laying down my way as if to beat the greyness eager to tell me what I missed since I was unwilling to leave my place, too shy of the cold no time & sense to even walk the neighbourhood how…

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post wake up philo poems

It is <p class="has-text-align-center" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80">so warm in bedso warm in bed however I have made it out to grab this book to fall back now I’m glued to it, too lazy knowing the day has begun again, another Saturday – yeah, Is it really Saturday again?! This sort of marathon makes…

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The longest route we took – #3 poetry from Holland

rain whenever we leave a door from the inside – it’s Murphy’s law, I think fall into the weather, thought it’s on our side a never ending dream, would be boring to tell that it was sunny throughout didn’t want my life ever to be boring so I guess I have to live with the…

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Lonely with 7 billion people

funny to know that we’re such a tiny piece of the universe we are a glance in the twinkling of Atlas‘ eye no matter for place & time we exist with our problems & struggles never thinking of how minor they are to all the homes we call galaxies & beyond I steer so much…

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Poetry on a ride through Holland #1

He’s the boy who wanted to climb the Oudenkerk (old church) to have the perfect view of the Delftian sunset up there you would have a 360° degrees view over the city that seems more like a village to me He’s the boy who builds lamps out of copper, glue & metal while drinkin‘ Heineken…

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