If you would have seen
Then you would have followed
That fast beating of your heart
If you would have understood
The reign of the rain
The speed of the clouds
Yet you followed your shadow
Giving questions to the answers
Behind the wall of words
That splash like the drops of a tropical shower
After the sun burnt a hole in your vulnerable heart
You decided to let go
Yes you saw
Yes you followed
The voice of your heart
As the easy way out
- Heerings 2015
Jul 25, 2015
Jul 25, 2015 at 4:31 AM UTC
The danceless swan
Whenever she felt danceless
She got her dancingshoes
Whenever she felt senseless
She just made up her mind
Whenever she felt restless
She closed her eyes and travelled
Whenever she felt useless
She looked into the mirror
Whenever she felt careless
She danced her requiem of broken dreams
And when she did she became the swan of the doubting but yet hopeful believers in the good of human kind-
Peter Heerings July 2015
Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC
She is sweeter than sugar
Attractive like honey
Pretty as the model she never wanted to be
Strong like the lioness
Fast as the leopard
Sensual like a desert queen
She builds her own castle of the sand that surrounds her
She drinks from the well she creates in her mind
Her blue sky is cloudless but don't come too near her for she is the spider that will digest your body the second you finish the sweet deed of love - Heerings July 2015
Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 3:46 AM UTC
The eye of the world
She sees
She selects
She moves
She deletes
She reminds
She pictures
She shows
She is the one
Her lens the eye of the world
She just for a second
Makes sure the moments
Become eternal
She sees
She moves
With the right click
Of those who are left
At places nobody sees
- Heerings July 2015
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 4:36 PM UTC
MH17.... one year further
The grief of families
The loss of lives
Bodyparts in the winter landscape
A year flies
But the 298 victims
They don't speak
They don't cry
They just rest
The rest of the innocent
And the quilty rest
Might never be caught
While the toys as ever hold their tongues
- Heerings July 2015
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
The long legs in a dead end street
She was a woman of talking who forgot to listen
Her days were short stories but her chapters were long
She wanted to live fast but she could not afford it
Her heels were high and when she fell all you heard was a long cry for help
- Heerings 2015
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 5:02 AM UTC
The positive note
There is the music for
The lost
The found
The beaten
The winners
The loved
The unwanted
The happy
The sad
The few
The many
The frightened
The heroes
The cowards
The listeners
The deaf for everything
The ones who feel important
The ones who are important
But most important
For the lyrics
And the positive note
- Heerings 2015
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
Fatal attraction
Oceans turning red
The battle of the broken bottles that are as empty as your heart
An eye for an eye
A wish for the lost
A prayer for the found
The music for the hearing
And a torch for the few that wander in the darkness of the caves where the zombies of the broken hearts have accepted their fate - Heerings July 2015
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 3:16 AM UTC
Angels and devils
With the looks of an angel
She dares like a devil
With the smile of a woman
She acts like a girl
She drinks like a sailor
But stands straight like a queen
She wakes up in the morning and will still know precisely
All the things that she promised and forgot once again - Heerings July 2015
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 7:15 AM UTC
Did you see her go
Miss understanding
Asking for right but yet left again
Her mind is so far
She worries about others
Forgetting herself
The girl you don't see
But miss understanding
Is really the one
Nobody notices
But she is the one
That sees through it all - Heerings March 2015
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 2:49 PM UTC