Don’t play it again Sam
The same old story *****
Humphrey and Ingrid are
continuing their friendship in haven
The Casablanca is no more
what it used to be
The World is no more the same
So, don’t play it again Sam
Please
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 5:20 PM UTC
Rushing through galaxies
Waving the long fire tail behind
Illuminating the track through the stars with its celestial light
Sowing the seeds of life on every planet it sails by
Where does it come from?
Who sends it on its journey?
Who lit this mystic fire?
Where is it steering to?
Standing there
Watching the night sky
Wondering about the life outside
The comets are floating out there
some visible, some not
Their majestic bodies of ice and stone
Took a peak on every planet they passed by
What stories they could tell?
The stories I want to hear
Their arcane appearance, their bare existence
We have no explanation for
Bringing life and death on their way trough
The ones who comes back and fly away
We admire and find beautiful
These ones are bringing life
The ones who comes back and stay
Are glowing for the last time
In one regal fire together with the host
In one last tight embracement
Extinguishing the life they brought there
Sometime long - long ago…
Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC
Drop – drop – drop - drop – splash
Crack – crack – crack - crack – flash
Blow – blow – blow – blow – smash
Quake – quake – quake – quake – crash
Love – love – love – love – blaze
Run – run – run – run – phase
Live – live – live – live – maze
Talk – talk – talk – talk – phrase
Nothing and everything makes sense
Life is just a glance
A bunch of opportunities you should take
The rolling stone has no brake
Stop the Earth I’m stepping out
Want to see the mess from outside :-)
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 5:26 PM UTC
You came on one unimportant day
As a stranger, quiet and serious
And you stayed
Every day I learned more about you
And you learned more about me
We touched
And we kissed
Your embracement is like the softest blanket
Your kiss like a firework
You smell like a honeycomb
Ready to be skid
Making love to you is like sitting on a volcano
Erupting thousands of rainbows
Loving you brings sense in my life
Longing to get old with you
Looking at your smiling blue eyes
Is like a rhapsody of joy
You are my missing half
Making me whole again
I love you my husband,
My man,
My heart,
My soul
Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC
Thousand times I walked on this path
Thousand times I was in rush
Thousand times I saw my own thoughts
Thousand times I heard my own steps
Today I walked on this path again
As I walked there for the first time
I saw the big oak standing there for hundred years
Crinkles and scars gracing his body
Daisies and daffodils warming his feet
The eyes of a green man are smiling at me
The meadow is invitingly soft
The sunbeams are tickling my face
I took of my shoes of and watched my steps
My feet got wet loving blades of grass
My soul turned green
My fingers touching gently the face of a green man
The dewdrops are sparkling in the sun
Washing my face
The meadow puts its arms around my body
Hugging me gently like a caring lover
Dressing me in most beautiful dress I ever had
Filling my heart with love
All my senses got busy
The silence makes a sound
The birds are singing
The warm breeze playing music in the leaves
The butterflies are dancing in the wind
The sky is deep blue
I feel the heartbeat of mother earth
Swaying me slowly in a sleep…
… dreaming of a green man …
Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC