On The Moon

Late at night

Long time ago

A man landed

On the moon

He did see the light

Found no one to fight

And then went home

But forgot his phone

So next time you go to

The moon, please

Bring back his philosophy ne

The Fear

Being near any of your fears

Gives for a short moment

An enormous energy

Getting older makes time

Going faster because

You stop feeling as intensely

Confronting strong feelings

Dreams are born

At sea

The rudder gives you

A straight course

But the mind keeps meandering

In the long and lonely

Hours of the night

When the stars speak

To the defenseless mind

Making strange pattern

In the conscious mind

Lights

Morning in the middle

Of the night

Changing the boundaries

Between being asleep and

Conscious

The light has perforated

The mind awakens

Painful memories and

Shortcomings

Rebuilding what was once there

Or never been there

Like a fever dream

Only the bitter wine

Gives temporary

Peace of mind

From the relentless remainder

Of shortcomings and shame

© Schibolet

Light Night

Suddenly it is evening

Driving around aimlessly

Trying to get used to

Living in the eternal

Twilight zone called

White night