politics – Page 7 – Scriptorium '77

join me for the trip of our life

there hangs a shadow
on that rejuvenated meadow
from the tree in the distance
without known substance

Global Teapot

Words are floating down the southern hemisphere
Troublesome the mind might melting
Into a global teapot

LOOKING

Looking is the only way I allow myself to drool about the pleasures of life
Looking along the crowded street wishing it was empty

What’s Worth To Be Against It Every Single Time?

Just close your eyes and despise what you just saw. It won’t be against the law to refuse to help.

Sonnet #12: Prejudices

Applying to indifferences why
The schedule of the fight writes down the law
Release the armour whispers there a cry
The echo breaks itself at what we saw

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

Sonnet #8: Snow

This Winter world with all its stressful mess
The bliss surrounding deeply hidden treasures
Inside the foxes’ hearts appear, I guess
One thousand snowflake forms with all that measures

Information Overkill

These days
I feel the need
Every day
More and more

New Reality

The new reality is this
The press doesn’t tell what is
But what was said
It doesn’t matter if it’s true

Observation

We like to observe
We want to judge
Other people
Because looking at ourselves
Is simply too much