Poem on skepticism
Skepticstrangle the moment Skepticrape my faith Skeptictorture your soul Skeptic kill our love Skeptic beauty shattered Skepticclosed Openheart smiles Openchange starts Openlove grows. OpenGod is.
Skepticstrangle the moment Skepticrape my faith Skeptictorture your soul Skeptic kill our love Skeptic beauty shattered Skepticclosed Openheart smiles Openchange starts Openlove grows. OpenGod is.
After a long creative break I am now sharing a new poem with you: Galactic venes Rendering to forms of imperfectionwobbling along stellar pathwaysOur galactic venes made of love Venes of lovebodies of greedIn deed we are mezmerisedin need for some specialisedrainbow doveaboverecreatingintimidating truthsof emanating love. Emanating Love From our hearts – which are so tranquilised [...]
AsI focussed on the cappucino in front of me everything around me seemed to vanish. A perfectly crafted cup of white ceramic. Generations handed down the knowledge about crafting this solid white beauty so that I could enjoy it. My spoon scrapes off a bit of the chocolate covered foamed milk and as I taste [...]