Land of noise (Poem)

Oh, what a strange feeling has befallen me within Obscure pressure has me jump out of my skin Oh, what had me thinking, stretching out my curious hand Now I’m stuck here waiting in this ever noisy land. The young ones pollute the silence with mere sounds, just vowls And once they’ve grasped their language, …

Killing the dead man (Poem)

A rotten corpse, that’s all that’s left Squished eyeballs, grinded bones A testimony of petty theft The old god, smashed by boulders, stones Sometimes in the dead of night A flower blooms in this fleshy mess Pertruding in contrast to this former terrified And merciless religion of absolute excess. I guarded this seedling with my …

The Dark Road (Poem)

I place one foot sturdily infront o‘ the other. Keep on walking despite my wonder and awe. The sky stretches, envelopes my periphery. The stars like flowers on the black grass of infinity. Keep on walking despite what I might think to see. The trees lost their form, are mere shadows of themselves. Their crookedycrooked …

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