Freedom through proclivity. Self-deserved justice through self-acquired progess.
A self-spiraling abundance of connections to, via and between vital elation, development and integration.
A conquest throughout, a victory that which for itself exists to be.
Social - Integral - Communal - Public – Mutual:
As the original, so too the other,
As the other, so too the original.
Within its self-proclaimed evidence;
The brilliance thereof
And within brilliance,
As brilliance,
Through brilliance,
For brilliance,
Occurs just brilliance.
May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
A silence. A torture. A silenced, tortured silence.
A conflict of person. A Personal conflict.
A damaged vision. A faltered journey.
A failed hope. A crushed desire.
A banished yearning. A rejected quest.
A stumbling voyage into unknown depth.
Ravaged faith. Murdered courage. Slaughtered dreams.
Fanatical destruction of peace. Violent obliteration of the hopeful.
Of that which hopes.
Of that which is hoped.
Of that for which is hoped.
All that is hoped is all that is lost.
A piercing cry of terrified misery
seams of elation, torn apart, stitch by stitch.
All that is done: undone
All that is saved: ******
All that is freed: jailed
A life but not in full.
A bird without song
A river without water
A tree without leaves
A speech with no words
An audience with no hands
An exile of the necessary. An exile of calm.
Fear
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 10:53 AM UTC
Es et rekuyered? Aar dhei rekuyered? But of kaurs, ies!
Uot es e mounten?
Uaer es dhe rever?
Hou aar birds? Thruu uot aar birds?
Uay es ryteng? Uay es dhe sky?
Hou duu ui lev? Uén duu ui dy?
By uot and by huum, spens dhe irth?
Faur uot pirpes, funkten aur kaus?
By us? Faur us? Thruu us? Uethout us?
En dhe seim lyt, en e deferent séns:
Uirds?
Kould bi faur us?
Uould bi by us?
Should bi uithout us?
Béter iet:
uot aar uirds?
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 10:39 AM UTC
Libertad
und Freiheit
mais liberté
avec des conditions
mit Schmerzgedachte
con dolor del corazón
Das Gehirn
versteht nichts
mais le cœur, el corazón
se duele, me duele,
nous afflige
wie diese Krankheit
de la peur, de l’amour
de la vida
Finalement, la tristesse sort
und ist jetzt etwas anderes
Keine Gesundheit
pero
no es enfermedad,
no es felicidad ;
C’est ‘rien de tout’
« I’m fine, honestly »
Keine Wahrheit.
Keine Wirklichkeit.
Alles falsch,
alles klar
Je ne suis pas sûr
La tristesse
La felicidad
Die Krankheit
La vida
L’amour
Das Leben
Die Liebe
Je veux les tuer
Keine Funktion
Pas de tristesse
Pas de vie
Keine Liebe
Rien
de Rien
Nada
de nada
Nichts
von Nichts
Unglaublich.
Incroyable.
Increíble.
En pocas palabras,
tout simplement,
einfach ausgedrückt
Die Geburt und
el nacimiento y
la naissance
Est la mort
y la muerte
und der Tod
Fácil
Facile
Leicht
Mar 20, 2013
Mar 20, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
Another day, another night
Pass swiftly by and far from sight.
A subject new,
With troubles few
I hope it pleases you.
A lesser start, but from the heart
This is addressed to you.
A beaming face, a warm embrace;
A blissful journey yet,
A perfect place, when face to face
Thanks to the fact we’ve met.
Each day I see, I’m forced to be
of complete content at least.
Each night we spend, I wish no end
The close; an utter beast.
A sigh of glee, I come to be
A thing not known to me
A feeling intense, of great suspense;
A sense of being free.
What do you do, to make it so?
What you do, one cannot know.
All in all, this poem should end
Though please just know that from your “friend”
More exists than one could say
More exists, more than you know
And this you’ll see one day
But I think for now, you will see
This silly poem to you from me
Will simply end on “one, two, three”
And that’s the way that it shall be
Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 6:40 AM UTC
Uns,
geht alles gut.
Deine Augen, die hübschesten.
Dein Gesicht, das schönste.
Dein Lächeln, das hellste.
Dein Lachen, der glücklichste.
Dein Geruch, der beruhigende.
(Alles geht mir gut)
Dein Umarmung
Trost.
Deine Stimme
Ruhe.
Dein Kuss
Freiheit.
(Alles geht mir gut)
Meine Anerkennung deiner Liebe
Deine Anerkennung meiner Liebe
(Alles geht uns gut)
Aber dann gab es die Zeit,
Veränderung.
Unsicherheit.
Beklommenheit.
(Alles geht mir fremd)
Mein Misverständnis deiner Liebe
Mein Misverständnis deiner Anerkennung
Aber ich verstehe.
Verstehe ich gut.
Die Anerkennung ist nicht so.
Die Anerkennung gab es nicht mehr.
Die Anerkennung wird der Verlust
Der Verlust des Trostes
Der Verlust der Ruhe
Der Verlust der Freiheit
Der Verlust der Liebe.
Jan 17, 2013
Jan 17, 2013 at 5:13 AM UTC
The engulfing darkness,
The plague of agony, terror, odium
A festering scar of angst, anguish, fury
A scathing blade of menace, threat, misery
The mocking face of self-oppression
The plunging hope,
The inducement of wails, cries, suffering
An enforcement of fear, cruelty, reticence
A silence of elation, liberty, thought
The mocking face of self-suppression
The dwindling faith,
The death of emotion, purity, love
A birth of qualm, hatred, abuse
A cry of rejection, refusal, aversion
The mocking face of self-treatment
Aug 21, 2012
Aug 21, 2012 at 1:36 PM UTC
An event. An addition
Simple, complex.
Novel. Delight.
Amusement, fear.
Through time enough, enough through time
From age to age, from soul to soul.
From the depths, from the heights, amounting
A dream of fears, a nightmare of desires
A contrast in hope, a contrast in faith
A distant light burns brightest, mutually.
Though joy, the greatest
Offers more than most
However demands a certain yearning.
Of legendary fabled origin
Pending finality.
from reality.
through infinity.
Bounding from thought to conclusion
Procuring and devouring;
Knowledge of beauty and the beauty of knowledge
Ever-lasting, yet finite, understanding.
Aclaimed to conquer all
To vanquish all
To destory all
To end all
Yet survives
Notwithstanding
May 11, 2012
May 11, 2012 at 6:01 PM UTC
Hereupon, hereafter:
A mist, undefined and blurred.
A jealous wrath as loving desire
Warped power as dishevelled beauty
A timeless existence as the finite
Transcendental in its result
Transcendent in its cause
Transcends outright
A myth of the mythical
A voice of the voiced
A love of the loved
A fear of the feared
That which commands silence,
That which commands peace,
That which commands love,
And that which commands faith
Is just one touch,
Hereupon.
May 11, 2012
May 11, 2012 at 6:00 PM UTC
Je l'ai vu et je l'ai cru, cette sensation étrange
Qui est toujours parlée, et toujours discutée
Je n'étais pas prêt; je n'étais pas préparé
Je ne comprenais pas, cette émotion étrange
Je l'ai vu, et encore, cette sensation étrange
Et encore, mon sang, sur tout le corps, déferlait
Encore; j'ai dû, la montagne, escalader
La montagne de cette émotion étrange
Je ne savais pas escalader la montagne
Je ne savais rien de "l'amour", des "désamours"
Et je ne comprenais pas comment comprendre
Je ne savais pas quoi faire, ou comment me sentir
Mon cœur a s'éclaté, esprit a était déchiré
Mais rien ne peut être fait, car l'amour est parti
Mar 5, 2012
Mar 5, 2012 at 8:08 AM UTC