I used to love you,
but I never quite succeeded,
which is why I love you still
and, the worse, the more,
since you were always unattainable
and therefore irresistible
to almost an unbearable degree,
which is why I can't stop loving you
but must go on
It is an urge that can't be stopped,
and somehow they seem closely knit together,
creativity resulting and in some way neutralising
the effect of love into the purest constructivity.
I could not do without you both,
the flow of love discreetly channeling
into a force of nature ...
When someone dies you feel the loss,
You grieve with others who share the loss.
We are natural mourners who honour others,
Standing firm in our beliefs as we permit others.
Time is a great healer, memories remain.
Pain and joy are ever present in our minds.
Trying to forgive ...
Hi up amongst the mountains,
Almost touching the heavens.
A chance to think of angels,
As they look down on beauty, as I.
Mountains so tall and yet
Embraced by silence,
Some in sun, some in shadow,
Others just playing a masquerade,
Who can blame them
nobody knows the secret,
nobody knows the mystery,
for power, and respect,
with weapons, and words,
garbage all over the world,
a dead end
closing all trajectory
the spiritual and the material
spaces, the learned ignorant
schools, fighting like rascals
and fools, debris of ...
the darkness covering
debris of darknesses,
a jeopardizing journey where
destruction is the destiny;
despite inventions, discoveries,
changing versions of technologies,
of novels and stories
pouring from the fertile spirit;
the crippled mind is lagging far
behind, as a homicidal habit;
blind, it cannot ...
When fate keeps battering you all around
and strangling you in stress and worries,
catching you in traffic incidents
and driving you to nuts by faltering computers
infected by viruses and crashing all the time,
when harassment is all you get for being right
by all those who ...