At the end of autumn. Whilst listening to a podcast. Don’t wanting to miss a thing – you walk. You … More
Tag: poem
How it feels being back / New York
The buildings as beautiful as when I left The colors – the light as the sun sets It smells the … More
Not once has it been looked at
I’m sitting next to two lovely women painting the scenery in front of us. They are wearing sun hats with … More
A little girl dancing
You can hear the sound of a little girls laughter as you try to listen to the sound of the … More
Afternoon sun
We change expression The way our mind works will change Our brains will smile Our eyes will be squinting And … More
Through the eyes of a fisherman
Sitting by the river. Having time to reflect and watch people go by. I am having a good feeling within. … More
A curious mind
Curious of what is and what will be
Between two glaciers she sits
She is sitting right between two glaciers. One that folds itself down the fjord. The other one with its lines leaning … More
The sound of me writing
The time is 7:37 am on a Saturday and I woke up for about an hour ago. It’s so quiet … More
Right now
At this moment I’m sitting in my woolen clothes The fireplace is constantly burning Steam is rising from the kettle … More
This is my belief
I believe that …
summer clouds.
How beautiful are the clouds above us? Like endless pieces of foam in the air.
