Whales and Gorillas

In the streets of one harbour town
where the sky is blue
and the flowers keep shifting colours from yellow to golden
There are sharks in the pool and dolphins too

A sailorman tells me that whales will visit soon
I drop my coffee, decline the wine.

I run towards the pool, jump in and swim out to sea, the sharks and dolphins, follow me

I swim into the bull's way and wave

The whale grabs me by his nose I try to ride, but he refuses to let go
He pushes me right out of sea and back to shore

Disappointed I take my backpack and start to walk
I collect my kids from different shelters
Our house is too big and we leave for the hills

Climbing up with a descending sun and purple sea
the flowers here shift from yellow to golden

A farmer has told me to sit here and wait

Out from the bush comes Chimpanzees, Gorillas and Tasmanian Devils

What a sight

We go to their village
They want to sell crafts that look like wonders

It is beautiful
I need it
and when I offer some coins

The Gorilla laughs

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find truth

to behave, takes control of the masterpieces you have drawn
to search  for them make it even better
find passion alongside your thrift
find betterness where ever you blossom

hard work is the core of the flower
and passion is the unit they both belong to

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beauty and love

Beauty is only beautiful when not owned
and love only when your heart sets free
because no human can ever own Love
it is only there to be loved

and childrens eyes shine
because the shine reflects the  intangible soul
of what everything is
and you see
Beauty is only beautiful when not owned
and love only when your heart sets free
because no human can ever own Love
it is only there to be loved

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one

looking into eyes
make
past, present and future One
and this place
is sometimes where
you meet their Soul

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Hans and Christ

times they change
and words can not fully describe
but they sometimes last

and you said

we should confidently praise, exalt and commend
the wonderful work of this Glorious gospel
among the Children of men

lovers

they like to float in each others mind


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the spider and the dog

I found myself somewhere inside on ground level

the windows were open
and I wrote poems

people stood outside
I closed the window and smiled.

relaxed I jumped back into bed

a black dog stood outside another window

I let him in

I never saw his eyes

all I could think of was how to avoid him

exhausted I let go and fell from the ceiling into his open mouth

and he bit me

after a while I realized the bites did not kill me

I let him continue

my body got used to his bites
and the marks vanished

the Spider smiled

you let him in, and then you tried to escape

your anxiety made your mind seem harmful
and now you know it is not.

she let him out of the front door

I went back

and I opened the windows

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