In a field of grain there stands the tree, alone
He watches the farmer sow the grain and mow it down again
Time and again the tree remains, alone
He sees the sun rise and the stars sing praise to the moon
Time and again, in all weather
The tree sighs - he might as well be air
Not a soul who honours his shade, though he faithfully shields the ground from the sun
The tree's branches crack with sorrow - who has ever not left him?
The grain tries to console him, but the tree knows: grain never stays
Grain scatters its seeds upon the wind and one can hear their song of life carry far,
until the farmer plants his new harvest
The tree sighs and lets his leaves fall when winter's cold reaches the halls of man
Beneath thick bark the tree tucks away his hope as the landscape fades and pales
The bare tree creaks; with grief as the hollow that takes hold, he enters spring
A bird comes flying in
It is a woodpecker, fighting her way through the canopy
She lands, sits in the hollow, and is gone again
She flies back and forth - hollow, ground, hollow, ground - and all at once
She fills the hollow with a nest
The tree cannot contain his rapture; this woodpecker he will praise for all eternity
And green buds burst forth for the woodpecker who sings so beautifully
There they clatter and creak, filling one another with love
17h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 5:17 PM UTC
when the lies fall from the sky
the air fills with rockets and hellfire
then clouds and crowds
are the cannonfodder for the crows
WHEN YOU DIE
YOU LEAVE THIS EARTHLY REALM
NEVER TO RETURN
when the screams drown out
the blood slips through the seems of your clothes
then embrace the numbness
and leave your last breath on the floor
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 9:24 AM UTC
GODvErDomDe --- the ¨MissiLE knOwS whEre IT is--- I AM DYiNgg
HAHAHAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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When we fall in the deep end the brain shuts down|no release- shutdown
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The world was shaped in the image in the mind of an entity that--- SHUTDOWN
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RELEASE me.exeCUTABLE
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The world is only a glimpse of reality|what we perceive is the work of our own and the hate of a thousand mouths and the praise of a thousand voices
... We are the owl of the night the predator of our own weakness
... We are the cancer and the cure in one
... S H U T D O W N
... re-re-reboot-rebooting
...Hello welcome to the world
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Let me lead you through the neon lit streets of the greenery of the forest
Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 9:49 AM UTC
I build castles of sand and clay
Time and again
Again and again
I build castles of sand
And you trample them, you topple them down
I build castles of sand
Open my gates, lower the drawbridge
Again and again
Time and again
Do you trample them, do you topple them down?
I build castles of sand
This is the last time
The last drop in a sea of tears
I gather the shards of a broken heart
Time and again
Again and again
I build castles of granite
This time you will not come
But nothing and no one
Will find me in this emptiness
I dwell in my castles of granite
I glue the shards together
You steal the glue
Forever I remain broken
I raise the drawbridge
And fill the moat
With the grief and the tears
of loneliness
Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC
When time collides with space
and the endless universe can be summed up in one verse
When neurons fire
and your skin gets goose bumps
When every fiber of my being is trying to hold on to yours
and the sounds drown out
When my arms wrap around your waist
and pull you in
for a kiss
Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 9:14 AM UTC
When the snow drifts gently down,
it lays a carpet white - a carpet veiling silent pain.
When the snow drifts gently down,
the world is held within the hush of cold.
When the sun begins to rise,
it warms the skins - the skins of laughter.
When the sun begins to rise,
the world is bathed in quiet warmth.
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 5:22 AM UTC
When morning’s ashen gray
Dissolves into heaven’s blue,
And glassy panes
Reflect the sun’s own glow,
Then flowers bloom
And leaves run wild within the wind,
Until God’s wonder rises to its feet.
Then dew becomes the sweat of the last night,
And the sun the reason for a smile.
Then bees begin to hum,
And creatures race the livelong day,
Until God’s wonder lays itself back down,
And heaven’s blue turns into evening’s hush.
Mar 3
Mar 3, 2026 at 8:06 AM UTC
While the headlights watch for me
Enriching my view of the world
I sit alone with the night in my thoughts
That which we so long for
Neither the stars nor the moon
Are standing in our way
Just you and me
And this hopeless jumble of words
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 3:59 AM UTC
In lost hours I long for your existence
In lost hours I long to leave together
Minha querida
How happy you make me
Even in these hours of despair
You give me eternal hope
I feel reborn
As if chosen
Every time your eyes
Engulf my soul in a sweet, dreamy warmth
That I would not tolerate from anyone else
Time and again, I am overcome by a calmness
That I have been searching for my whole life
How you do this? That is anyone's guess
But I miss you
And love you
With all my heart
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 2:55 AM UTC
Cold, chill
Pain, longing
My love for you
My heart is
On fire
And ablaze
My dearest, let me
Love and embrace you
In the warmth of
My heart
Sun, light
Warmth, chill
Pain, longing
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 2:43 AM UTC