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4.2k · Mar 2012
OPEN SEA
Tim Marshland Mar 2012
you become even more beautiful

just by looking at the sea

thinking where is the ice

though you don´t miss it

it´s just weird

that it´s no longer there

no kids ice skating

no crevasses banging
1.4k · Nov 2013
NOW I GOT SNEAKERS
Tim Marshland Nov 2013
friday nights used to be
about getting wasted

and now thinking about it

about how many drinks i tasted

it worked out fine
for that time
714 · Nov 2013
CONSTANT
Tim Marshland Nov 2013
when
an extra evening meeting
after a long day,

black ice on your evening run,

leaking faucet and too cold
heater in december;

i´m still right here,
hole in your wool sock,

ginger in your tea
686 · Jan 2014
TRIPPING
Tim Marshland Jan 2014
this is progress;
despite the bruises
i´m not running away
rather than running to

you can trip me anytime;
by falling i learn
683 · Apr 2012
MAKE MY DAY
Tim Marshland Apr 2012
make my day

twine it really good

throw in an adventure,
daydream
and a question

go nuts, be someone else today,
different tomorrow

day after tomorrow
i fall in love
667 · Nov 2013
FAHRENHEITS ARE FOR PUSSIES
Tim Marshland Nov 2013
it´s cold out here today
like scandinavia cold
like celcius cold
fahrenheits are for ******* anyway

still just trying to remember the day
when vine tasted like sun
and wool socks were just a mere memory
of last years polar night
625 · Mar 2012
DON´T HURRY BACK
Tim Marshland Mar 2012
It´s saturday already,
week´s about to end.
Don´t get dressed,
let´s stay in bed.

Let´s hug and remember.
Like that warm night in september.
Window was open
and a bird sang a tune.

And how about that afternoon
when we were out of radio
and television?
There was that blackout,
you remember?

And what did we do?
We were in heaven
and didn´t hurry back.
507 · Feb 2013
ICE BREAKER
Tim Marshland Feb 2013
now we say goodbye,
still trying to stand my ground.

ice melting on rooftops
while looking into your eyes.

your lashes are frozen shut,
holding on like this moment.
443 · Dec 2013
IN THIS CELL
Tim Marshland Dec 2013
great powers are present
as i look trough my nicotin stained eyelids;
the storm of the century is here

others open their eyes
swans are leaving;
yet i stay

i´ll measure the ice every night
until it´s strong enough;
carry me to the spring
377 · Nov 2013
I CAN
Tim Marshland Nov 2013
those who say
that i´m tough,
haven´t been
in my embrace;
the feeling of having not to be afraid of falling

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