holiday spirit
winter in the sky
seasonal festivities
christmas in july
vego feast making
knife very sharp
tiny cookies baking
let’s live the carp
snowflakes falling
on green grass
roos hop around
lake turned into glass
local markets
full of food
chopping boards
made out of wood
beanies and gloves
crochet socks
everyone loves
presents box
small or large
nobody cares
without charge
who compares
Poem ‘July Down Under’ read by the author.
looking for solutions
to heal the heart
vibrant sound bath
returns me on my path
chanting beads
relaxing sounds
watch the flame
peace will come
forgiven to all
except myself
still too hard
on this one
obsessed with
the inner voice
holding the reins
playing old beliefs
immersed in silence
sitting in stillness
finding a solace
in each breath
further more
searching
for the wisdom
of the sages
into infinity
Poem ‘Unresolved’ read by the author.
mediocre life
from job to bed
selling your soul
raise the bar
load a camel
cross a desert
refuge in an oasis
who needs a car
fragrant spices
lamps and oils
awaiting at an
exotic bazaar
coins and trinkets
for a rainy day
collected and stored
in a glass jar
find your guru
under the bodhi tree
who do you think
you are
search on google
still not sure
sit in meditation
go beyond far
a chair or a bed
get inside your head
undergo an operation
without any scar
kundalini rising
if you have no clue
do your research
it’s rather bizarre
convincing as real
conscious energy
is what we are
god and a superstar
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Poem ‘Be Who You Are’ read by the author.
pull out the skis
in this scorching heat
that’s really just a tease
food that agrees
with vego lifestyle
is likely not Chinese
a ship on an open seas
people getting sea sick
by a little bit of breeze
when one has an expertise
in whichever profession
they can ask for higher fees
selection of green teas
drank around the world
loved by the Japanese
we need mature trees
oxygen from our air
plus pollinator bees
secrets locked without keys
passed down by devotees
universal truths like these
i still eat butter and cheese
until i deserve it fully
don’t call me vegan please
carpe diem
it’s not too late
the day let’s seize
Poem ‘Random Truths’ read by the author.
