repeTITIve

Mar 21

 

Trees are grown, roses bloom
Birds are looking for a mate
The magic happens again
It is  f a i t h
Pure pearl in a heart-shell:
l i f e
Magic happens when you expect it
It is  t r u s t
The thunderbird of fate

 

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Fresh leaves of blood-coloured roses
Blind birds keep looking for a mate

Pain-pearl in a heartshell:
Nest of the thunderbolt of fate
Encompassing the almighty life 
Grief is almost a sparse delight

 


 

 
 
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Brutal artifact

Mar 17

 
The new age arrived
 
Soul-catching vicious beings
as if parachuted from the sky
or slyly crawled – demonic worms –
from beneath the earth
 
disguise violence to look like
playful computer shooting games
unleashed against those who refuse
that the end justifies the means
 
Their weapons are brainwash deception
mental miscarriage of ideas
masked with transparency integrity
 
A lonely fate of the weak is ours
 
The most vulnerable among us
who fondly stumble through the world
with a shy smile and broken dignity
slowly evaporating like
children’s breath in cold weather
 
Blood-sucking Draculas rule
 
 
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heroes of humanness

Jan 23

 

purity and innocence are fragile by nature like glass

but at the same time they are unbreakable

despite being ridiculed tortured or even killed

the memory of those dedicated souls

who lived a life of self-sacrifice

were kept alive in humanity’s common consciousness

throughout mankind’s bloody history

while most of their arrogant foes with

spiritual or physical schwarzenegger-muscles

sank into oblivion.

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dEvil

Jan 21

 

Everything seems like a lie.

Every word is false, every concept is a cliche.

When confronted with reality,

darkness growls from the pores

of each corner of the earth.

Then you can’t see, sense, feel love any more.

Love disappears, one can only hear

the sound of the drops of blood.

The pure blood of angelic dreams.

Snow angels, these recycled saints are

the perfect symbols of fallible humans

with our ephemeral life.

Icaruses of Winter –

heroes whose wings melted

without making a single beat.

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Farce of Doom

Jan 07

 

look at your dummy faces in

mocking shards of haunted mirror

brain-dead vampires stuffed

with blood-sucking dentures

 

fen-fire behind the drape of dark

grim lull amidst grisly terror

babydreams, alas, abruptly killed at the

funfair of stenchy past and spoiled presence

 

earsplitting noise of bane

knocks on unguarded doors 

in your disneyland panopticon

 

shall the Brave rise again?


hold your breath for the last roar

 

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Sand-mandala

Dec 18

 

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