mandag den 21. november 2016
The tree
When you are up in a tree
and can´t get Down
you are looking for me
but i´m not around
you start to jump and hope I will see
when you start to fall without a sound
you are kicking and screaming all the way to the ground
thinking "oh no i will not be free"
hoping that you will get a new merry go-around
in this life that you are trying to flee
fredag den 18. november 2016
Just a reminder
In case you accidentally stumbled onto my blog, i thought i would give you a Little reminder of what to expect from me.
As the title of my blog suggests, you will find poems and Photos (tadaa), more often than not together. My poems are often just spontaneous ramblings, whereas my Photos tend to be more deliberate. I write about whatever comes to mind, and what is on my mind, or my state of mind if you like.
As i say in my Intro, i won´t be the judge of the quality of my stuff, but i don´t give a rats ass - i just enjoy writing, and i continue to do so whether or not you agree. That being said, i sincerely hope you will enjoy at least some of it. If you do, feel free to let me know.
If you simply just can´t live without my stuff, you know you can hit the "subscribe" button.
Hope you have fun.
P.s. this Photo has absolutely nothing to do with what i wrote, just wanted to let you know what i look like;-)
As the title of my blog suggests, you will find poems and Photos (tadaa), more often than not together. My poems are often just spontaneous ramblings, whereas my Photos tend to be more deliberate. I write about whatever comes to mind, and what is on my mind, or my state of mind if you like.
As i say in my Intro, i won´t be the judge of the quality of my stuff, but i don´t give a rats ass - i just enjoy writing, and i continue to do so whether or not you agree. That being said, i sincerely hope you will enjoy at least some of it. If you do, feel free to let me know.
If you simply just can´t live without my stuff, you know you can hit the "subscribe" button.
Hope you have fun.
P.s. this Photo has absolutely nothing to do with what i wrote, just wanted to let you know what i look like;-)
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torsdag den 17. november 2016
Drowning
My gaze drifted toward the horizon
A thunderstorm heading towards me
Fear flowing through my veins
Terror in my mind
But peace in my heart
I felt so helpless
Yet so calm
As uncertainty hit me like a lightning strike
A sensation of falling sweeping my body
Drowning in a sea of tranquillity
This is not a poem
Sometimes i have a feeling the World is heading into a future shrouded in mist.
A mist it´s hard to see any way out of. A mist littered with racism, misogyny and unbridled hatred.
Where dictators and warcriminals are ruling in the highest positions and fascist-wannabees run rampant in elections all over the World.
A World where love and trust is looked at with contempt.
In the US a candidate just won the most powerful office in the World on a fog-filled policy of hate and ridicule. His closest ally is a president you could almost call a Tsar, so powerful is he.
All over Europe rightwing politicians are having a field-day slamming on muslims and leftwing politicians. No one seems interested in sincere dialogue anymore.
Fake news, incompetent news and populist politicians are setting their own agenda, in a no holds barred powerplay, where every single Citizen is an unwilling pawn.
Our leaders don´t care about climatechange, they are more interested in generating profit for their sponsors, and jacking off the global money elite, than they are in protecting our earth and our future.
Sometimes i even think that it is a strategy in a global powerscheme - climatechange will lead to growing numbers of refugees, which will lead to unrest - economically and socially - which will lead the way for a elitist/fascist takeover of our governments. Something that is already happening across the World today.
As we head deeper into the mist, i hope that somewhere in there, someone will show us a way out, into a clear, bright future.
tirsdag den 15. november 2016
True beauty
You looking at me?
Yeah i know, i´m a thing of true beauty
Why do you want me so bad?
Is it my fur? Is it my charming personality?
Or is it just because i´m a natural beauty?
I wish you would just leave me alone.
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