future – Scriptorium '77

as for tomorrow

sorrow isn’t a word that i should bring into consideration
frustration shortens the day
lay your hand upon my shoulder to lead you back home

sick as i am

sick as i am
i try to obscure
what went wrong
during the latest nights

Sitting in Front of My Laptop. Typing

It’s always the light
That shines bright
And the road is long
With your mind strong

Nothing Written On That Wall

Thinking of something is finally over
The clover a clever investment
To achieve something out of luck

Living Life Entirely

targeting the inner self
with feelings from the highest shelf
in a living room of sunsets

the only way to turn things around is to finish talking

at the fall / on the wall / downhill
with the wind in your hair
no view in front of you

Darkest Day on Dublin Bay

I can’t go wrong
Can only walk on
Through this mindless time
Long past my prime

Time Without Memory

Time is ticking
Moving backwards
Memories flush
Through a tortured brain

Sonnet #26: Aurora

The heavens fall for clearer nights to come
Unsettling for the inner freedom’s past
While darkness covers Earth to frighten some
The Northern Lights in green and blue move fast

Sonnet #25: Peace

When every drop of hope seemed spilled with ease
By narrow minded people without thinking
The enemies of freedom make their peace
Don’t hesitate to drop your glass of drinking