on a different note
I squeezed
an orange
applied pressure
squirt!
the pay-off
liquid of gods
fully recharged
ready for the day
what is coffee?
Poem ‘Juice’ read by the author.
on a different note
I squeezed
an orange
applied pressure
squirt!
the pay-off
liquid of gods
fully recharged
ready for the day
what is coffee?
Poem ‘Juice’ read by the author.
don’t get me wrong
i for one am strong
believer in the dogma
that prevails for long
that it’s ok to be woman
that it’s ok to be man
it’s ok to be human
since the life began
the consensus is that
we all should be glad
to be living together
loneliness is pretty sad
now saying that
look inside the hat
pull out the rabbit
make sure it is not a rat
the make up looks bit tragic
perform a piece of magic
stick with the old part
undertake a change of heart
let’s get this one straight
for a miracle is never late
the outcome might surprise
even the creator the great
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stubborn feelings
persistent emotions
looking inside
finding the cause
what ifs
never happen anyway
unless we get certain
and bring them onto us
each wish is our
sacred command
what starts as a thought
could become real
the best way to tackle it
be conscious of our feelings
when something does feel off
check the thought process
the culprit is in the mind
awareness is the key
look within and breathe
bring in a new fresh wish
state it in the positive
or neutral color scheme
and let it gather momentum
the snowball effect
replace the unwanted
with the desired and wished for
clearing the cupboard of the mind
clarity awaits
baking a bread
it could be said
I am a bit sad
trying to express it
using a few words
no space for tears
feeling discontent
life is jolly good
yet the mind is off
like a rotten apple
swallowed by mistake
as the snake laughs
desire for solitude
cover up of social shyness
love of one’s company
our need to shine
our need to display
our need for a sign
our need to pray
our need to be okay
who said life starts at forty
was delusional
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