With the first shriek
you fastened
my heart
to belong
as yours
hided it with your
tiny little fingers
into yours
without knowing
instantly forgetting
it there
bound together they
beat in oblivion
out of reach
yet reminded of
each other
from here to the last of breaths
inseparable
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I wrote this to a dear friend when their child was born
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
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
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
perjantai 6. toukokuuta 2016
Night That Swallowed The Day
Eye patches
I put on to hold the light
I will remain here
I shut myself in
in bed molded here on
surrender as a relic
of life
powers beyond
will move even mountain
I cannot even only eyelids of mine
close nor open
numbers of time run wild
till their goal
who and when
did close my shades
from the stare into dark
the envy for the day
and the ones who possess it
curse the night in which, I
fumble and scrabble
for a life
in my dark day
that swallowed the light
from nightless night
I put on to hold the light
I will remain here
I shut myself in
in bed molded here on
surrender as a relic
of life
powers beyond
will move even mountain
I cannot even only eyelids of mine
close nor open
numbers of time run wild
till their goal
who and when
did close my shades
from the stare into dark
the envy for the day
and the ones who possess it
curse the night in which, I
fumble and scrabble
for a life
in my dark day
that swallowed the light
from nightless night
maanantai 2. toukokuuta 2016
Song Of Life
Song of life
comes with all colors and
genre's of music
though I enjoy only two
digitalization
brings it loud
and to all around
24/7
I would sometimes
just prefer to
b e
comes with all colors and
genre's of music
though I enjoy only two
digitalization
brings it loud
and to all around
24/7
I would sometimes
just prefer to
b e
Thoughts of the Day
Cloudy haze
a misty maze
cotton candy
the days of my thoughts
cotton
dandelion's seedcase
in the will of winds
my thoughts
sway by drifting
waver away
an anchor I'd need
would you have it for me
days of my life
haze
cloudy maze
a rope to it to tie
the cotton to belt
gird the cloudy haze
anchor holds well but
rope suddenly starts to slip
cotton candy deprived from sweet
my thoughts my days
slip away before they end
what's left I now do own
Shades of Hell
The greys
with all of their shades
clouds with all the possible shapes
life with all its emotions
how heaven is so
attached to hell
bound so often
by one single word
or act
to chain of events
countless to imagine the colors
and hues of skies
hell does not burn
for it is black
and dark so that
as embraced
to its very depths
one begins to imagine black
not to lose sight
sidotut joskusyhdellä sanalla
teolla
tapahtumaan
laskea en saata värejä
sävyjä taivaan
helvetti ei pala
se on musta
niin synkkä että
syleillessään syvyyksiinsä
siellä alkaa kuvitella mustia
nähdäkseen
***
elämän laulu on
kaikkia sävyjä, musiikin
genrejä
vaikka pitäisin vain
kahdesta
digitalisaatio
tuo soiton kaikkialle
24/7
joskus tahtoisin vain
o l l a
maanantai 18. huhtikuuta 2016
Patience
Have mercy
on your soul
said the snail
to himself
at the beginning
of the glide up
the chute
of the seven storey high
on your soul
said the snail
to himself
at the beginning
of the glide up
the chute
of the seven storey high
sunnuntai 10. huhtikuuta 2016
You With Wings
My angel eyes
heavenly creature, angel of mine
lust for life dwells in your eyes
adorable unobtainable
that I am to my end
bound to pursue
smile of yours fades away doubt
of pain of life destructive to come
in your soul resides fairy-tale
of castles in the air
your heart thrives to people who
within it belong
in your vanes rushes
pinch of temper to collide
in your arms, fingers, wrists
gentle fragile nest
of an airy sigh
able to wing frozen butterflies
and birds to sing in understandable lines
heavenly creature, angel of mine
lust for life dwells in your eyes
adorable unobtainable
that I am to my end
bound to pursue
smile of yours fades away doubt
of pain of life destructive to come
in your soul resides fairy-tale
of castles in the air
your heart thrives to people who
within it belong
in your vanes rushes
pinch of temper to collide
in your arms, fingers, wrists
gentle fragile nest
of an airy sigh
able to wing frozen butterflies
and birds to sing in understandable lines
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