Forest

Happy to leave

The crazy city

Finding peace of mind

Under the gigantic

Fur tree

Like a protection

From an unforgiving

Sky

Spring

Insight is like

A cold and clear spring

On a summers day

The best knowledge

Is that things will never

Be done for you

Your feelings need to

Be discovered

Your shadow will

Always follow you

Wherever you go

Harmony

In an unknown

Landscape, I find

My self as well

In the depth of the night

That feeling rests

With me a few short

Moments in the morning

Disintegration

 

Now and again

I am back at being

A young boy

Being told

By others

About how much problem

I have an that I need

Professional care to manage

I believed that for a long time

Until I realized that I am a house

And that a house does not need

A bike or a car but a good roof

Magic Knowledge

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Wisdom is a tricky thing

Between Madness and rationality

Clear obscureness

Hidden truths in the open

Difficult to find, but even harder to achive

Being smart is so much easier

However more shortsighted

Sometimes but not always altruistic

It reins over a distant kingdom

Which is seldom seen

Breaking Down Up the Hill

Certain days are made for drama

Icy roads and cars breaking down

In the middle of the night

On the highway

Unexpected but planned

As a trap by the subconscious

Slowly driving home in a new car

As an old man

Less vise than before

Aging

Writing away my anxiety

Pretending that I have a choice

Pretending that It is a free will

Being possessed by spirits and memes

From another era, it is not much I can do

The problem is that it is only getting worse

With age, I am not getting wiser