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

maanantai 30. marraskuuta 2015

The Wait

The wait
time has extended so
and out of place

soon
to a little child
on a long road trip  

be there in a minute
to one smitten in love
on a date, early arrived

"please hold, your call will be answered shortly"
when to do-list consists on nerve breaking
mountain of piled up things

the wait
vacation still weeks
to come

the wait
asks not patience
how do you do?   
how does your waiting hold
and on hold how does your wait do? 

the wait 
like a fuse to Lapland
when here
and always vice versa   

ps. my patience ran out - it's not ready, but i couldn't wait... i'll work it on later... i will, i will
   





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