Right now in this space of my bath, cuddling inbetween the bubbles, all sound that is, is the bubbles popping in my ears. In the now, with my state of mind I than wish I could feel like this everyday. No sadness, no longing, no other emotion, only the feeling of content that I am feeling right now. All I think about is nothing and … Continue reading State of mind

Right now, I’m in a state of mind I wanna be in it like all the time Ain’t got no tears left to cry Ain’t got no tears in my body I ran out, I like it. Don’t mattet what, where, who tries it We’re out here vibin Right now, I’m in a state of mind I wanna be in, like, all the time Ain’t … Continue reading No tears left to cry.

Ek dra suurlemoentjies in my handsak, Pak die woorde van n song in my jean se gat sak. Roep my in gister want vandag maak ek of vishoek strand se sand vas klou tussen my tone. Jan Blom se woorde sit vas, klou dit aan my hemp soos helfs blare van hoe bome. Ek vou die winter se son soos n kombers om my en … Continue reading N Song in my jean se gatsak.

Tired of bad kisses, and weird smells. Music that lingers and things clinging. Tired of thinking the things that are lost. Tired of the heat that sticks to my skin. Longing for the cold just to cudle warm. Movies watch over and over, music that is familiar, and music that doesn’t belong. Tired of days past with voices that hurts my ears, Wishing without bithday … Continue reading Bad kisses and weird smells.

There is a cloud in my mind, but it’s fading, there are thoughts in there that makes me feel sad, but that to is fading. In my dream we carved our names on a wooden bench, but that Is burning, little by little everything is fading. I don’t need to understand anymore, I don’t have to fight for something thats not mine anymore. I am … Continue reading I was truely happy ones.

As my heart has felt pain for a wile, My mind confused, My being unsure. So have i felt so much love and care. I feel grateful for that. I have learned so much and i have started to understand so much as well. Even when my heart feels sad sometimes, And even when now and again i feel a emptiness, where you use to … Continue reading I have learned so much and i have started to understand so much as well.

Ek is deurmekaar meeste van die tyd. My gedagtes dwaal van een na die ander. Die skaduwees is net nie donker genoeg nie. Die lyne wil net nie reg nie. Om herfs blare in die somer te skets, gaan mos nie werk nie, geen wonder ek kom nie klaar nie. As my gedagtes eers so draai, is niks om my rustig nie, als wil gelyk … Continue reading Waneer n skets net nie wil reg lyk nie

Layer by layer, cover by cover, inside out, hot and cold. Go deeper like the roots of the tree of life, grounded strong and wild, the ground is wet from the rain, smells of new beginnings and life, listen carefully weak one. Thinking too much, takes you to the illusion of reality, you lost your way, and you lost more, naive one, ego got hold … Continue reading ILLUSION OF REALITY

  It’s a writer prison when inspiration Has left, never can we predict how long it will take to return. But when inspired there’s no stopping it And no warning it wants to be free You jump up to find a pen and paper, making notes, to use later Because a poet knows how quick It can get lost and that is it! I have … Continue reading A writers prison