Thursday, September 07, 2023
Thursday, September 22, 2022
Prophets
Praise be to prophets
who told us that this day was to come
When we are struck silent by what is going on,
the prophets speak
for us
Were the prophets talking about the time gone by?
Or about what was to come?
Or about time eternal...
I do not know, but what they saw
Is unfolding in front of our eyes today
And we are struck silent,
But they speak
for us
Praise be.
Wednesday, June 02, 2021
Eat
Some days are so empty, that you want to eat all the books around you,
chew each page slowly
bite into the cover and chew it slowly too
just eat them all to fill this insatiable hollow
Wednesday, March 31, 2021
Morning ritual
Monday, March 15, 2021
Saturday, March 13, 2021
Art
All the greats felt that it is art that makes this insufferable life tolerable. But what happens if human loses the ability to create art?
I am beginning to believe that is already happening. We are so full of misery that we are unable to lift our head out of this bucket of tears to be even able to see and hear, so to create is simply out of the question.
Everything is a blur.
Saturday, February 27, 2021
Let this be
We fling our opinions at each other as if they were stones,
meant to draw blood
Let us please place our opinions gently at each others' doors,
Like flowers
That anyone who opens the door is welcome to accept
There are so many wild flowers growing all around that no one brings home,
But they grow, and flourish away in the sun.