Category: Nature

Where was I

In thoughts
in fear
in hearts far and near
in whispers
did you hear?
I was in you
in laughter
in tears
in sighs
in sight
in line
in dot
in dreams
in shots
I was in you
in heart
in soul
we got hot
we got cold
yet death did not take control
I live again..with lots unsaid .untold

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Thump

It was so loud

It was too dumb

It made you numb

that thump thump

It will be out

or not we shout

please stop

thump thump thump

Ask me anything

I will answer right away
may be not truth
or half truth is what I say
yet..ask me anyway
Sometimes a question
is an answer to silence
to a smile
to a feel
that you left behind
Ask me a question
I will remain silent till you go insane
that is a question I never answer
as it would be a mistake
if you find this poetry in confusion
I will stop it right now today

without you

Lost and wet
sat in dark and dusk
wept in cold and pain
suddenly the sky got clear
you were here😉
what took you so long?
where were you gone?
Give a punch or kick?
or just say
I missed🙂

When

When flowers didn’t bloom in time
when words didn’t settle to rhyme
when words unsaid were not heard
when feelings didn’t travel through dust
when you were you
I am me
when us was separated
we got free
when sun did rise
when moon did shine
when you were mine
No more it seems
no more it is deemed
to be felt and heard
to be held and felt
as was in dream

Winter is here

Once again
This year will end
will see leaves fall
twigs dry
sky filled with dark clouds
Will it be nice as before
less or more
fast too sore
slow to bore
Everlasting fear to ride
or pathetic layers of pride
making faces look too tight
lips pressed
brows joined
twitch and turn
look ahead
not behind
time has lapsed
will you see winter again
next year
like last
or is this your last
time passes by fast

When I was young

I had a sharp tongue

screamed on top of my lungs

swayed away, strayed and lunged

Quick in mind and words

Survived those days

got away with murder

Not now..no more

I realized one thing for sure

words can be friends

can make enemies to end

I now think and say

each day..a bit no more that I can admit

to have said it almost sweet and right

press lips tight..no fights

Life is better than before

Youth may have gone

smile is set on lips

no more need to bite the tongue tip