Blogging · poetry · short · Thoughts

Empty…

How empty Can an aching Soul be? Trapped in A golden cage Oh, so shiny. Silence pours From your Widened pupils, Quiet scream As your essence Slowly spills… You peal The layers off Your onion heart, Not knowing if You wish for The end or a fresh new start… Can I hold your hand? I…… Continue reading Empty…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · nature · poetry · short · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…

Oh so much sorrow, What makes your heart that heavy? Tears fall in silence.   If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a purple flower with its stem bent in the middle.

Blogging · Fiction · November Notes · stories

Silence…

  She loved silence’s company. Genuinely. Or more precisely ”almost silence”. Spending her evenings lulled by the cracking of the flames in her fireplace. Standing outside all alone, in a park, enjoying the slow ballet of snowflakes falling on the tip of her boots. She didn’t understand why most people feared silence like a plague.…… Continue reading Silence…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · nature · poetry · short · summer · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…

  Wrapped in night’s silence… Sorrow running on your cheek, Your secret is safe!         If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Night close up on a yellow flower covered with rain drops.

Blogging · Prose · Travel

Still night….

  Sometimes the night is so still, you almost believe you are the last soul living… Light agonizes, and a calm darkness wraps itself around the city’s shoulders, probably to help mourn the day gone by. Everything goes silent. No more neighbour music, no more stray cat vocalizing their feline loneliness, even the wind takes…… Continue reading Still night….

Blogging · Me myself and I · Thoughts

I can see it…

  I can see it… You might think that your mask is flawless, but it isn’t. I can see it in your eyes… Others miss it, because they look for pain, for suffering, for torment. They look for anger towards this disappointing life of yours. They are wrong. You are way farther down than those…… Continue reading I can see it…

Blogging · poetry · Prose · Thoughts

My Loudspeakers…

  Not very loud as loud usually is, pressing my ear cupping my hand closing the world out the doors in my mind shut as well, My loudspeaker nothing to repeat nothing of notice all played out Might just as well enjoy the silence of the clouds rolling by….

Blogging · Fiction · short · stories

Helpless…

  She sat on the top stair, in silence. She longed to find the right words to break the ice, but in doubt, she preferred to keep her thoughts to herself. He stood in front of her, tall even with his rounded back. He suffered, she knew it. He had probably hurt for longer than…… Continue reading Helpless…

Blogging · Prose · stories · Thoughts

My Dear,

  She sat as the writing cabinet. Alone at last, she let a burning tear run down her cheek. She turned her fountain pen over and over again, wondering where to start, and what to say… For too long, the silence had settled, punching her in the chest a hundred times a day, leaving her…… Continue reading My Dear,