Liefkozing Een klein gebaar Vol tederheid Hand door het haar Liefde stroomt En ik wordt het gewaar
Attractive fruitFull, colorful and ripenedAs Adam falls IIn longing sigh Ready for the picking A tasty bite But bitter aftertaste...
Someone did researchResearching somewhereSomewhere he found somethingSomething of great importanceEmportant dataDated earlier thinkingThinking brought conclusionsConclusions became factsFacts new TruthTruth inexorably...
Love Different from thought What I heard of it And saw of it afterwards How it could destroy In her...
I know you In your naked existence Your imperfections Intimate brokenness I see you As you really are Completely imperfect....
As time carries meThrough spaceI carry timeTill it leaves meIn this last actWhere heaven touches earthFall into my Makers...
You cheated, while I was with another. The guilt clings, when I wash my hands. The heart heavy,...
In desperation on my knees Seeing an old crevice Just in the tiled floor Where I made a discovery I saw...
Love I hated her Held hate like a right Became her slave Got her sweet And she bore Fruitful...
In the beginning Was truth And walked With man Gave him choice Man wants Own truth But truth...
Inner bared Naked truth In travail Seeks its way out Makes itself big Wants to be visible And all its offspring In...
I sometimes hear people say about following Jesus, "I am not God. By which they then mean so much...
Walking among stars that Abram once saw An ancient universe Illuminates the path Where a thousand years Is like a day....
Sometimes you let other people's expectations guide you and you think they are your own. And sometimes...
Due to an attempted suicide in my area, I have been trying to put some words to this. I have for...
Talking in whispers Laughing very hard Letting go of work Stiff with stress Times bind Passing hearts Find those that are free Loose...
Becoming or being Running away, leaving everything Longing, all my life Different place, different time Or something with high walls Sparkling...
Walking on water Like a rescuer Sooner or later I don't save Through it Always first Head to toe Saw...
Tear-filled eyes Soul under the arm Searching for compassion Where am I I lost myself With tears...
You want to be together And I you Plates fly Words cold Vulnerable So soon I'll let you know I love you
A scream Can't take anymore Stumbling I grasp What is Breaks off The fall Doesn't break So that falling becomes life Was forgotten...
Out of two comes one Entirely intertwined Joined man A new being Unique self All its own Life emerges Silences Wonderful...
Being able to say in love what another needs to hear. Words like arrows, that don't miss, don't disappear. Always remain You...
Listening Without ears In the heart Soul's words Of desires Deeply hidden Love Learns to hear Each separate that belongs Disappeared boundary Yet secured This morning Again...
To an empty grave I bring flowers each time To revel in lamentation Of what has died To love that I...
A little poem titled "Missing" about seeking the other, losing yourself or something in between. Or exactly the other way around. Enjoy.
I came into being Eternal I am Conscious Desiring the ground Of every beginning A Being Where all being Originates...
It was only ten words, just like this one. And yet... Just a silly little poem that struck me during my vacation....
What is called grief, I call broken with ragged edges. Something that goes through marrow and bone. You could call it...
A few words about how themes can play out through generations and the desire to break through that.
Many people, while believing that mistakes are allowed to be made in order to learn, then fear this...
I hiccup a hoot Get on my feet whooping Choke and cough it up Gasp for breath Talk too loud....
A poem about despair, being in the pit and over-living. And hope. Even if it's just a glimmer.
I stand on glass It was once allowed to break A thousand pieces My flaws In stride As it should Not run,...
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