Posts Tagged With: heart

I Feel

I feel the power17
The dark
The nothingness
I feel the fullness
The depth

Energy

The ever telling story
The instruments of heart

Man made tales
The bridges
The gaps
The sweetness
The strange

All the man made wishes
The troubles
The wind
The change
The power

I feel

 

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Nephthya

Magic Wings

I would move only ever so slightly
I had no head
I was no flower
nor tree
United with others like me
we would dance slowly side by side

I would open myself to light
like a blossom
then close again
to the depths
Always in perfect symphony
our branches of color would reach out

Back then when I was living
in the deep
as part of Nephthya

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The Walls

Sometimes hazy Let the Walls Fall

Often lonely

Days of summer
Gone too early
Early mornings
I never see

So easily
What there could be
In the darkness
The dreams I make
So colorful
Day’s hustles break

Strings in the night
Bring love purely
Winter feelings

Dancing lively
I remember
When we were all
So bright and close

Let the walls fall

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Sunset

sunset
You were a dream
I had my bones
now I have soul
so I found yours.

I watched the thousandth sunset
maybe even more
but to see its glow in your eyes…

You had your faith
I was a dream
you’ve seen me coming
when I got free.

The magic you give
is never forgotten
you get to hold it in your heart…

You’ve seen me speak
you’ve heard my smiles
Your voice I adored
for long hours.

Another moment passed
waiting is sweet as orange sky
and every day we’re one step closer…

I wear the dress
you have a smile
we dance together
for just a while.

Every sunset has a different tone
but they all merge in one energy
the song of a sunset

and we’re here now…

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How To Find The One

Look for the person that makes you want to be nothing else but yourself.

Look for the person that makes you want to share with them not only all the wonderful things, memories and feelings in your life but also all of your quirks, troubles, worries, bad feelings and memories.

Look for the person that makes you feel like you don’t need to move an inch and they will love you all the same.

Look for the person that makes you feel like you can move a thousand miles and they would love you even more each passing day.

Look for the person that you would love even if they stayed the same and never achieved anything more.

Look for the person that you would love even if they changed their mind about what their purpose was a thousand times.

Look for the person that makes you feel like home.

Look for the person that makes you feel like you somehow suddenly understand. You just know that everything is alright and it can’t be any other way because when you truly know there’s no doubt.

You may look for them a long time or maybe you’ve already given up or sometimes you just make a wish, wait quietly and they come to you.

However it happens, the only way to find them is to start looking for yourself. Who you want to be, what you really like, what story you’d like to tell, what you want to create, to give, to feel, to get, what and who you love.

That is learning to love. And by this learning you’re looking for them. And you find them.

The One

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Back to Poetry…

A little poem I wrote..13

 

To all the great people you ever know
wouldn’t it be great to show
that the more beautiful things you see
the more beautiful you will be?

Who ever sees your honest soul
doesn’t he want to embrace you whole?
Wouldn’t he want to feel you too
so that he knows that he is you?

And for all of the loving friends
wouldn’t you want to see the ends
of someone else’s journeys’ starts
to arrive always in your hearts?

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Knowing

I know now that I can’t actually really know someone.

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I think I know them but then they don’t understand me, I don’t understand them and all that’s left is silence. Nothing.

I stood there, no words could come out of me. Because of the nothing.

In that moment there was nothing. We stood there looking into each other’s eyes but I saw nothing. I had just a vague memory and no hope. But in the present there was nothing to say nothing to do, nowhere to move. I felt like my body imprisoned me, I felt like nothing I would do or say would mean anything. So I stood there. Nothing.

Only later I felt something. The moments of guilt and regret replaced the moments of sadness.

But those were just moments, the underlying numbness I feel is like a still water. Like it was my nature. But there’s always something missing. Something that would give that water direction. Some unknown force that gives you the sense of knowing. The sense of understanding. Understanding the heart and knowing other hearts.

But I’m on my way. It’s me who can change that. It’s me who has the power to move the water and create a stream. But until I get there, I know I can’t really know anyone. And that’s all right.

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Peace of Heart

05 in the peace of morning
not everyone’s at peace
the new day propels us
by its expectation

we wish to get back

not everyone is rested
and ready to change worlds
in this vanishing hour
that we want to hold

we put off another chance

but only if we knew
how close we really are
like the rays of sun
we’d come through the window
to our heart

 

 

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Poem For Today

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She wonders what will start

after the end.

Will choice be hers

or will she depend.

 

She knows she is free

but he likes to play.

When she crushes the cubes,

he’s building from clay.

 

And every time she tries

to live something new,

he gives her the question:

“But what you’re gonna do?”

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Who am I..

03Who am I to judge what will be right for you? I am not  you. I allow you to take the path in your life that will please your soul, that will make your heart sing. I love you so much that I trust that your way is the best possible one for you. I can show you my way. But you can choose what bits and pieces fit also to your puzzle. Which ones we have in common.
Any of us can share their journey with other but it is so because we both agreed. I cannot make anyone else follow my path just because of my own belief resulted from my own experience.

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