I picture myself,
a month from now,
somewhere near Egmond aan Zee,
( I like that name. )
on a cold winter’s day,
feeling like I’m in a movie scene, again,..
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Shadow that I always keep with me.
Warmth which to thaw
The ice of my heart
And the bright through the blinders
To wake me
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Once upon a time there was a creative
little girl who played with her boy and girl dolls
making stories of love and romance
where the boy doll chased the girl doll
and wooed her through his…
What is art? The question reminds me of the saying, "I am what you think I am." But is what you think I am, what I am?
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Sometimes hiding is easier than being who you are
But it is only a matter of time before the fire will return
And this time it might burn your skin.
you look with fear,
yet, hold thy spear.
my essence took,
the foundations shook.
my strength you sheared,
whilst you never feared.
now it’s done, I have begun,
my rage won’t settle bef…
the whole being more than the sum of its parts
which part has a hole and which piece is my soul?
the current it draws me, i feel how it starts
the eye of the storm is the place to be whole .…
If being uncomfortable about other people for one reason or another is part of the human experience, then we are all subject to OPDD…
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If you really want to see me, see me in my poetry.
The figure before you is merely a shadow, an image,
A mockery of what I really am.
I am hidden.
Your eyes don’t see everything, nor your e…
*For enterprising my own deepening and study I make use of the Tarot of Marseille, restaured by Philippe Camoins (direct descendent of the Marseille’s family that has been printing the Tarot o…
You have taken everything away from me,
Everything…
Everything that was mine. This anger pulsates and e…
What other than demons would profess love and reject it in the same breath? What other than demons would ask for what they, themselves, are incapable of giving?