Floating in separate dreams
A stolen kiss,
a spring I miss
A broken heart,
a foolish start…
A love that’s gone,
an only one…
An always never,
wished forever…
A dream to be
he could not see…
Floating
in separate dreams,
ignoring heart
screams…
waiting for time
to accomplish
its rhyme
ruthlessly
relentlessly
carelessly…
Young Johnny
Down from a cloud
the young man fell
Mary the fairy
had cast a spell
He was now bound
to marry Jane
This made young Johnny
Quite insane.
I took the train
the wedding stopped
Johnny relieved
drank wine and laughed…
Jane was quite a difficult lady
so I understand poor young Johnny
On a shore
I live on a shore
Have all but want more
Sand tastes like pie
I scream and I cry…
Waves come and go
I hate all this flow…
I’d like to float
Far on a boat
I’d like to rest
inside a nest
I’d love to swim
inside a dream…
Cherries and fairies
Silly fairies
eating cherries
spoke to bees
about the trees.
Candy shops
were closed that day
Trees were sleeping
sky was gray…
Magic potions
served on flowers
gave the guests
strong magic powers…
Dreamland
I want a world of trees and fairies
Of magic, love and chocolate cherries.
A land of sun and warmth and colours
Where birds have homes inside the flowers.
A world where rabbits dance with whales
And squirrels sing and speak in tales.
I fly on dragons and swans wings
While little birds prepare some drinks.
I’m wearing dresses made of dreams
I’ll never miss my boring jeans.
Exquisite scents filling the air
And gleaming colours in my hair.
In here, time is always friend
It’s never lost, can always bend
In here kissing tastes like wind
It’s frost and fire, chocolate mint
Fairy’s wish
I found a fairy inside a well
Said she had a wish before she fell
I asked her: really? what was your wish?
She said: truly? to eat some fish!
(Well honestly? What kind of fairy is that?)
Tulips
Tulips unfold
their petals of silk
In red and white
and purple they sink
Yawning and stretching
they call the sun
Spring is their friend
now winter is gone
Branches above
are green and strong
Colorful birds
are drafting a song.
So magic
Thank you 🙂