Well of Words

Word. Another. Joined between a feeling, a memory, a sense. Let it flow from within to sentences. Simple, sensible and truly something original. Written emotions on paper: a poem.

A Poem

Flashing by moment
a sense, feeling
that never comes
another
not to anyone
not to me
ever again

I grab to that glimpse
squeezing the sense
through feelings
eyes closed
forgotten in me
I hold back

and I let go
to paper

The Poet In Me

Nice to see you here!

This is where my feelings and thoughts many times end up. More than twenty years ago I scribbled my first poems as 14 year old boy that was dreaming about being published author and poet.

Well, as usual, the poems never were sent to publisher and learning process was considered too hard - might have been different if there would have been internet then.

So I wrote occasionally less and less until last year when I decided to start writing for real since I had extra time. Started a blog and build some confidence. Finding All Poetry poetry society really made difference; more fellow poets and for the first time critique. And chance to read lots of good poetry

Now I am serious on writing and aim to improve to the lengths to make it for real. I am going to be published since I have a poet inside me and I intend to unleash it

keskiviikko 14. lokakuuta 2015

Days of Chains

In moment
from moment to moment

without cause
absence of consequences

with feeling in feeling
from feeling to feeling
without reason till eternity
uninterrupted orgy
hooked

until darkness closes the hadge
locked up
lying stiff, pretending dead
so they don't tinkle or rattle
the chains

in silence, stretching towards yesterday
building maze from fragments
undone to do
not
forget
regret
burden
in my chains I bear


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