Tell me, did you stop writing, because they stopped reading?

Goodbyes

Some hearts never mend
You may walk through and through
Still…
Some turns never bend

It’s a distant dream, of a not so distant past
Wake up to the reality boy,
Lives don’t end…
That fast

And you will learn to live like this
Dealing in open hearts
With…
Clenched fists

Remember, in life there are no goodbyes
Only some better off truths
And some…
Very bitter lies

My loudest poem

My loudest poem
Is but only a silent cry
To shout out loud
Of all that is silent inside
Will I overcome?
The blackness in the dark
To show the bright silver white
(Which is not even a part of any –
Cloud or some wishful lining)
It is only me –
That you found
A moment before
I finally gave up hiding

There in in the dark of the light

Is flashing the armor of my soul, shining bright

And the only way to meet her is to meet her in the eye

You will see some parts of the forgotten art, satisfiyed

Don’t leave just yet

The boat is still, only the rower is wrecked

And every heart crumbles when cometh the night

In the uncovered moon you see clearly

You were wrong and yes she was right

And there are no regrets, only aspirations unfulfilled

Some luck lost, some hopes trifled

So steady the glass and drink that wine

Soul is thirsting long to feel a bit alive

Sleep now into the time

And if you dream still, of the past begone

Then know fully well –

Life is just not your song