The Art of Trying
I saw the trees today and thought to myself how beautiful they look, even though they’re dying.
Seasons change, and so do the colour of the leaves; people change, and so do their beliefs.
Everything comes and goes, leaving me down in the wallows.
The simulation life has...
Enigma of Love
Frozen eyes and scattered lips, that’s all left in your portrait.
Unzipped
wounds of cruelty are stained by scarlet white.
Fragments of linen hold up a fragrance which pierces my nose.
In your eyes, I am seeing me, placid,
But
mine turns out to be empty.
You, the...
Dear older generations
We, younger people are trying to fix your mistakes yet you disregard us, cough in our faces and say "well sorry you are sick but there’s nothing I can do about it".
It worries us that our lives are being negatively affected and nobody...
Dear Heart
Dear Heart,I’m sorry for wearing you on my sleeve,and giving you away, as if you werebut a stone that held me down.You are a compass,a compass with a lost sense of direction.A compass which only points meto the closest point of comfort,A compass which...
Aiming to overcome
Turn to your left, then turn to your right.
Do you feel like you belong?
Imagine being a fish swimming in the ocean and never seeing who’s around you until you explode your horizons.
If you never take a leap of faith or do...
The new yeast
Life is what you put into it
A little bit of this and a little bit of that
Knowledge
Power
Strength
A dash of enlightenment
A smidge of joy
A sprinkle of gratitude
But what truly makes the difference
Yeast
Too hot of water kills it
Too cold doesn't allow it to bubble
The right temperature...
When life doesn’t go your way!
You see the hill
It’s too far
It’s too high
You start walking
You slip
Fall
Fall
Fall
Mudslide
Crash into a rock
Skin your knee
Hair ripped out of places
You fall and you can’t get up
Well that’s life
Sometimes it doesn’t go your way!
Dear Lungs
Dear Lungs,I’m sorry for being caught upin the endless search for numbness.I have forgotten that it was you, above all,that let the holy breath enter my soul.
I hope you remember the times,where balloons seemed to magically expand,as I whispered onto you,The smoke now drowns...