love – Scriptorium '77

quick. trick. flick

the sounds may click
the wind will howl
like a wolf
or an owl

train station girl

what are my thoughts
what have I done
when time goes by
my love has gone

Midnight For My Soul

I possibly like the night too much
When everyone else is sleeping or dreaming or whoring or such
There is an inner peace I find
Don’t get me wrong, I do trust my working mind

Sonnet #19: Escape

He always left the escape door wide open
To flee the scene as soon as struggles grew
Sometimes he tried to face a case with coping
But in his mind was left what he went through

Castle In the Distance

So many locks closed
Each of them represents
Two people
Made for each other

Hidden Pictures

Shadows
In a way
Reveal a picture
How it should be seen

The Only Way Is Up

There are abandoned places
You can look at them from home
There are abandoned items
Only seen in the wild

It’s in your DNA

Seeing someone
Knowing instantly
He is him
She is her

LOVE is LOVE

It’s just an advertisement
In an abandoned neighbourhood
Without any neighbours
Where this sign today stood

HOLLOW SOCIETY

It always starts with love within our hearts
The sorting of the burdens dims the lights
From right to left we’re shuffling all the cards
And hope something remains that souls ignites