All posts tagged: poems

Conversations with nature

”We’re more than that;we’re humane beings.”   listen, and you’ll hear me breathe was written for the love of Mother Nature. It’s about time we use our wisdom and creativity. It’s time to be kind. Press the link for the book; listen, and you’ll hear me breathe For every sold copy I’ll donate 50 % to WWF Sweden and ”Låt Östersjön leva.”   Annonser

Dear May…

… you took me by storm. I’m forever lost in your impulsive grace. ”Fight for the fairy tale. It does exist.”   May is for waking up too early. The morning sun dazzling through the broken window. Burning with passion, awakening tired souls. The birds are singing, the red roses blooming. It’s a new day. A bright future. May is for magical, heart-warming evenings. The nature, and humans, reborn.  May is a month when everything is thriving; the cherry trees, the flowers, the hearts. Let her sensuality caress you. Embrace you. You know, she’s blossoming just for you. This May is all about letting the alluring spirit shine through. Exploring the unknown, and taking chances. Believing in the magic of life. The beauty of humanity. Early morning runs and yoga. Awaken the body. Awaken your creativity. It’s about taking the time to learn about oneself. Every day becoming more and more self-aware. It’s about poetry and expressing emotions. Reading and gaining knowledge. The nature, so breathtaking and flourishing, just like you. It’s about leaving things …

Poetry doesn’t have to rhyme

… it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn’t. ”I shall bleed words. As soon as my tears dry up my soul will flow like a river.”     ”I stopped sleeping the day you stopped saying goodnight.”     ”maybe if he closed his eyes she would disappear and so he did he closed them gently still he forgot his heart was wide open.”     ”and something inside her just… fell apart that’s the only way she could describe it. ”     ”she was monday morning hot summer evening soft kisses dusty books honey milk and a full moon .”     ”good sense of humour dirty mind beautiful heart adventurous soul.   dangerous combination.”     ”they were a strange love too immature to last too exceptional to break.”     ”she wants to be loved with an honest tongue, devoted heart and exclusive eyes.” – unknown     i miss you the most at 4 am the world is still the sky is dark my mind is loud …

she.is.the.universe.

”Let’s run away to Paris. Pretend the world is beautiful, love is the answer, drink hot cocoa and never wake up from our dream.”   my soul fell in love with your soul the moment she felt it i told her NO she smiled, and replied HELL YES!     during the darkest of nights he wishes upon a star yet he hasn’t found anyone as bright as her trillions of stars in the universe but none like her she.is.the.universe.     two broken souls refusing to give up on each other     it’s when you welcome sadness you truly learn how to appreciate the moment cause then, and only then, you’ll find happiness longing to embrace you with open arms  

Killing time

”…and he knew she was much more than a sentence. she was the entire storyline. the unwritten ending.”   Looking for a way to kill time? Write. ”Write hard and clear about what hurts.” – Ernest Hemingway Or just write whatever comes to your mind. Do whatever floats your boat; spend your precious time wisely. Focus on what makes you happy. Focus on being brave. Recognize the little voice in your head that says you can’t do it. Get rid of self-doubt. Dear human, you can do anything. Have faith in yourself. Be confident. You might feel scared. Alone. That’s totally fine. You’re human. But remember, you’re never alone with a sky full of stars. Fall deeply, madly in love with yourself. With your life. And the world will fall deeply, madly in love with you. Some things you better not ever forget.  ❤     in every one of his dreams she exists and with the sun she disappears     she laughs and he knows the world needs more of her     …

Paint Your Words

”Meet me at midnight underneath the stars. I’ll bring my books and you’ll bring your heart.”     she loves too deep in a shallow world     the midnight sky turned her into a wildly creative masterpiece just as her smile turned him into a dangerously naive human     her smile may be sweet her gaze may be innocent her acts may be the kindest the world ever experienced she may be the face you can’t forget but that soul that soul is nothing but pure lust deep within lies a dark, deep intense desire how dare you neglect  a flaming fire     come closer. pay attention, and you’ll notice the tears in her eyes are actual stars.     some call it love others call it pain he calls it her     time stands still in moments your heart dies     from all of the chaos a flower started to blossom     dreaming of her is his great escape     with her he is his most powerful …