"stram" poems
I should have died,
The mother cried,
Please let me take his place!
Take me instead,
She begged and pled,
As tears stram down her face.
To nones surprise,
He did not rise,
From his resting place,
All day she sleeps,
And waking weeps,
An anguished fall from grace.
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 8:30 AM UTC
Jeg slukkede min tørst i dine søde ord
Jeg var mæt i dagevis, fordi du sagde, at du elskede mig
Men nu går jeg på kur
En stram diæt
Og det er med diæter, som det er med kærlighed;
Regler er til for at blive brudt
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 12:28 PM UTC
There lies a softness in the smooth sailing air,
Usurper of light ,gladly glides
Your purity and peace laid bare
A force as calm as thou shall ease the turning tides.
The stram of gentle waters roll
Last nights kiss ,so kindly given to the sea
Then as I glimpse-ooh ,my bared soul
Trapped by the curves of time , yet always so free
Passionate wind, causes the air to glow.
In fields of white, deep asleep is found.
Endless drifting of turbulant flow
A perfect sphere -so ever ,so round
And then on ,this , phycotropic day.
Thou art not but one to hold sway.
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC