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SEHO Oct 2018
Lost in paradise
The waves hit me
Without the search of time
The music sets me free

Can't run, can't hide
Perception is inevitable
No signs on the finite road
But I keep going forward

The stairs of sound have equal steps
Steep and short at times
Long and slow at another time
I need no control

Whatever the tempo may be
It is the music, that sets me free

©SEHO
Music, is our universal language
SEHO Oct 2018
WAR
Stop
Fall back
Hollow and empty
Hands pressed against chests
Limbs fall like leaves from the dead tree
A new man takes the red spot without hope
Dark ashes rise up from beneath them, no mercy
They were human, they were the cause and the result
It pulls them down while heavy fire will burn their feet
Slide, grasp, pull, sharply until they are ready, another man
Blood will never be as brown as the color of the eyes that look into death

War

What makes us human ends humanity

©SEHO
An intense poem building up towards a violent ******
SEHO Oct 2018
I don't have to look
I know what makes it the way it is
Her eyes
I see them in the dark
I still see them when everything is black

When light reflects or when it shines through
I see you, I see you, I see you

Time will pass
Everything evolves
When time flies
I will always see her eyes

©SEHO
Her eyes are shining in the light
SEHO Oct 2018
A  raindrop hits the stone swiftly
That is how it must be
Falling
Is when something can't be
yet it is
Letting it go will cause
That what is the reaction of reality

Forget about the cloud, the river and the sea
Every obstacle in the way of the future
The present is what we get
That is why the stone is wet

©SEHO
Rain is much more than water falling down.

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