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  • Tumbled Down – poem

    I tumbled down the grassy hillI fell upon my kneesI still could see the faraway millMy locks had found their keys I bruised my hip, I bruised my shoulderAnd soon it had started to bleedBut after many years, when I was olderI had learned to never take heed Of the places that brought me hurtOf…

  • A Hidden Door – poem

    Behind every conversationEvery movementEvery gestureIs a hidden doorThat we never heed But that is of most importanceFor that door containsAll secrets That door is unguardedBut if enteredOne might get lostAnd not find their way out That door is hidden in plain sightBut it is not mappedFor a spillCan make the ship we sail on Sink…

  • Don’t – poem

    This is a poem about a person who is angry at another person. A person who wants to go back to safety, but knows he can’t. A person who wants to change everything, but never will. DON’T Don’t treat me like I am glassAnd that I might break Any secondIf you let me go Don’t…

  • Away

    Long ago, there was a secret. And it was well protected by everyone in the town. Nobody dared to breath a word about the secret to anyone. It was like a taboo, not at all brought up by anyone, yet known quite well. Sara and John were both part of this town, but they made…

  • Back – poem

    A moment of happinessOf joyOf peaceIs always returned To former emotions Nothing stays the sameAnd we will keep on movingIn our own rotating galaxyOf problemsAnd solutions We will keep on bumping Older memoriesAnd maybe not sparing them another turn of our headsAnd we might just move onFrom love to find it again We still lie…

  • Fear – poem

    I was a long way from everythingI was at the edge of the seaAt the verge of crossing the desertBut fear drew me back to where I came fromAnd fear forced me to stay there I writhed and raged at fearBut he wouldn’t let me goHe wouldn’t let me jump off a cliffAnd fly for…

  • A Drive

    Everyone has a dream, or a goal, or something they want to accomplish. We have already built a future, and some of us like to go there every now and then. And we all want to work towards that future so we can call it our own. To get there, we need a drive. We…

  • Hideout – poem

    This is a poem about a lost soul who wants to find a place to hide and feel safe. There is a holeAnd I want to climb inI need toFor if left out in the openI am vulnerable I need a place to feel safeWhere nothing can reach meWhere I can layOn the groundAnd not…

  • Crime – poem

    Sometimes it is a crime to thinkA crime to imagineAlmost a crime to speak of the impossibleThat seems like it can be achievedIn the back of our minds Is it a crime to laughTo merely grinAt somethingIs it a crime to shake things offAnd to wear a smile everyday Is it a crime to stare…

  • A Hand To Hold – poem

    The best thing to have in lifeIs another hand to holdIs another one to lean uponTill one’s grey and old To have a hand to claspWhen everything seems to fallTo be lost together in the darknessAnd have someone to answer your call To believe and to trustAnd to have is a great thingTo confide in…