I hear you.
Who among us is whole?
I see you -
beautiful, broken soul.

I hear you.
What separates dark from light?
I see you -
keen with living insight.

I  hear you.
When does winter become spring?
I see you -
connecting love to the sting.

I hear you.
Where is the source of the wind?
I see you -
spirited from within.

I hear you.
How do we make sense of pain?
I see you -
courageously vulnerable, again.

a dark and sticky net
is catching all my words

i see some flying in the night
but they are too absurd

so i wait and wait and wait
until a worthy phrase

forms in that nowhere place
and emerges from the haze

you'll wake up tomorrow
and you'll be left in yesterday  
like every today.

the poetry is based on three concepts:
darkness, silence and tenderness,
linked to an occasional ***.

"**** the system!", I hear, but please,
There's no system available
To have *** with.

I was happy, and you...
Well, you were there, too.

tell me something,
or, come to think of it,
tell me everything.

I need the world to let me live
In some another world.

from the caves, through the churches, into the bars,
we are changing our dwellings, looking for new altars,
on the move from someone to somebody.

The sun is shining, smiling, collecting likes,
Putting everyone in favourites,
Truly a biggest influencer this morning.