Long summer nights
When the warm wind blows
I like to travel in the city
Feeling a bit tipsy by my own
In my travels I find the most beautiful sceneries
When the sun starts to rise
And waves bring on shore the foam
I think of you while Im sipping ***
O, how I long the taste of *** on your tounge
The city is asleep
and the streets have quieten
I see only a few fellow wanderers
Whom I care not to think
For you are on my mind
The brake of dawn had me blink
And for a second I saw you by my side
"The sand hides its secrets beneath it",
I wonder while I bury my feet into it
Soft breeze carrys the scent of citrus, lavender and clove
I tilt the bottle and saviour the aroma that reminds me of home
Aug 10, 2024
Aug 10, 2024 at 6:49 PM UTC
Ashes blown away by the wind
The ground recedes beneath my feet
back into the sea from which it once rose
My roar is final
Under the dying star
Oct 28, 2023
Oct 28, 2023 at 11:39 AM UTC
Unfaithful are the glory and bright years
that you live by
First they promise you all and then
they make you crawl
Unfaithful are seducing eyes of stranger
in cold autumn night
Offering you shelter to forget about
your worries for awhile
You shouldn't trust to stranger
that's what mother always said
And look what got into her,
nice smile and gently eyes
And so the advice faded from my mind
Unfaithful is the world that we live in
Righteousness and justice are only lies
Pillars of our politic is rotten inside
And the gears of our economy are in heavily rust
Unfaithful is ones wonderful but fragile mind
Few accuret shoves and it shatters in pieces
to rest of your life
Unfaithful I am for promising to her everything
When there is nothing left
j.s.s.
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 5:24 PM UTC
When the sun has burned out
And there's no birds left to sing
I will woke up from my lethargy
When the seas has dried out
And there's no sound of any stream
I will find you for that I'm bound to
When all the plants are dead
And there's no life left
I can tell you what I really feel
But as long as there is
shining sun, surging sea and a rich life
There's no us
j.s.s.
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 4:52 PM UTC
Those whispers from a distance
Can you hear them as well
I've been figuring out what they say
Maybe you can try for a change
That sweet and haunting voice
Of a woman I once knew
I could recognize it anywhere
Even if it's a bit more blue
These ruins where I stand on
Brings a few good memories of you
I thought it all burned down
But I still seem to hold on you
Ghosts of my past pursue me
To everywhere I go
I'm not trying to escape them
It's nice to know I'm not alone
I once wrote a song
For the girl that I loved
I found melody of its
Still echoing
In these enchanted domains
What dose it really means to be a lost
Even when I know where I am
I don't know where I belong
I have found myself a couple times
From deep in my mind
I have been missing in there
Without the light
Every time I have returned
I have lost piece of myself
Do you know anything more intimidating
Than been scared of yourself
j.s.s.
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 4:25 PM UTC
I walked the road of damnation to its end
Have you ever wondered what comes after the edge of darkness
The shimmering light that fades away
Through my fingers that moment slips
Oh god can I somehow still grab onto it
Or have I lost it all forever
j.s.s.
Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 7:16 PM UTC
Far away over the clouds
blackbird flies high in the sky
It dives through the air
as fast as it can
And suddenly hits the ground
As I watch it my time stops
And I cant feel a thing
Then I recollect everything
When you whispered in my ear
And how we used to dance
I give one tier to the blackbird
So beautiful she was
Just for a moment ago
So small and pure
But next you know
She's gone
Like every happy moments in my life
Too quickly swiped away
How much light is there left anyway
I walk towards to the blackbird
And I see her lying at the ground
I reach down to help her
And I gently rise her from the grass
I lay her on the stone next to the river
Where I go to wash my hands
I look at my reflection on the water
So much has changed
Could I've done something different
Or was it all meant to happen
I ask
And then I hesitate
Better not to know
I can't change my past
So just let it go
I start digging the pit
Where I'll put the blackbird
On her final rest
I take a brief break
And let the last shout to the sky
Why
I give another tier for the blackbird
And I open my eyes
Now she is standing on the stone
And she sings for me
I give my hand to her
And she grabs on it
How can it be
How is she alive
But she's not She is just in my mind
j.s.s.
Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 2:01 PM UTC