The beginning
The middle
The end
A waiting world
Takes a break
Waiting for night
Waiting for light
A hesitant moon
Makes its move
Rising in power
Rising in might
A heart from you
A heart for me
A heart with your
Sweet liberty
I feel your soul
I feel your love
I feel your care –
Soft gentle dove
And we love orange!
Splinters of orange
Crack apart the sleeping night –
Gray morphs into day
I’ll be your flower
Your petal, your sun, your light –
If you’ll be my stem
Inspired by:
Photo Ni Ompong
I slipped under
Alluring depths
Allowed myself
To be seduced
By water’s kiss
Sometimes.
Once in a while, you meet someone.
And in that instant, your life lights up
Like a candle waiting for its flame.
And then you know.
You know that everyone else –
Everything gone before
Was just wasting all your time.
My lover passes me by
Without looking my way
No touch is made
No attempt at love
And I wonder
Am I
Could I
Be
Is it even possible
For a woman
In her nakedness
To be
Invisible?
Rainbows and shadows
Colors and darkness
Splash stories of nature
The dark and the light
In hours of starkness
The pictures are painted
To hearts burdened weary
And waiting for sun
Poems and Petals 