When we do not search for meaning in the words
And listen to them like music
When we do not search for form in the words
And read them like an artwork
We might discover
What is hidden
Beyond and close
Outer and inner
Omnipresent
Rapturing
Silence …
They come so unexpected
the tears and the emotions
You thought they were long gone
and never would come back
And here they come and let you feel
that they are only love
disguised as
emotions
tears
thoughts
sensations
associations
perceptions
memories
So that is what they are
love disguised as
whatever love’s form is …
Poem for Sam, my little puppydog, died on May 5th.
The stones that were layed out
for me by the deep sea
They softly form the forms
that need to be there now
Untill the sea will take
what no one ever had
Like we will ever go
to where we never were
Goodbye my little Sam
goodbye my little flash
you came as rustlewind
And went as dapplewaves
The sea takes all your forms
to caring deepest depths
like you take me still with you
to where no depth exist …
Wonderwalk 