Slowly by writing
The mind regain
It’s vigour and lust
For life and action
Miracle
Slowly by writing
The mind regain
It’s vigour and lust
For life and action
A Strange Encounter
The night is a time
When most people
Sink into sleep
The subconscious is a work
Meeting the darkness
Might find you
A new friend or enemy
On Writing Poetry
Writing poetry
Trying to communicate
Loss of agency and
While aging
Ungracefully
In a lonely frozen
Landscape
In the far north
In Absence
The lost man
Searching for himself
In the void
Between him and others
Trying to connect
Trying to reach out
But to no use
Eternal loneliness
Is his credo
Not reality
But imagination
Still real
Time To Write
Time is the precious resource
Always to much or more often to little
Finding time is so necessary
You just have to take it
The horror of writing
Healing Words
Writing sometimes
Saves the day
Making things
Clearer
It is possible to
Think and
Rethink Reality
Dear Reader
Thank you for participating in my journey through life.
I really appreciate that you are taking your time and
I hope that my poems can in some way contribute
To the challenges that you are facing.
Living the Paradox
There are so many different ways to live
So many options in the world
Still why are we so trapped in our own perception
Of what is possible and
How to do things
How life should be?
Writers Pain
Every time you
Write is a painful
Process
The words and subject
Do not come easy
They just come
With a lot of pain
And agony
But eventually
The words turn
To meaning
Letters to text
At a high price