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 Jan 2015 Sana
chimaera
i'd carry your dreams
inspire you with visions of unseen
expire in the play of your hands

if only you'd believe my existence
23.1.2015

* the title: french, for 'the air, as a nothing'
* a late contribution for the 'element challenge', by Shannon Jeffery: http://hellopoetry.com/shannon-jeffery/
the world turns never so dark

light is seen
only with closed eyes.
i'm fed up with isms and faiths and dogmas with apparently lofty goals in effect battering humanity.
 Jan 2015 Sana
Thinking Out Loud
Pulling away
doesn't always
involve movement.
 Jan 2015 Sana
Almost Lover
Sitting in the floor
Pulling my hair
Surrounded by thousands of people
That are not really there.

I feel the bugs on my skin
The thoughts tell me to hang myself
I ask "When"?

Loud noises from the hollow
All in my head
Throwing up the pills I did not swallow.

Oh God, where are you now
I'm going crazy
I'm going to **** myself... Somehow

Wrote a note to my mom
I'm so sorry I said
Eight years ago
I'm still not dead.

* YOU CAN OVERCOME THIS
 Jan 2015 Sana
Jan Harak
Vanish
 Jan 2015 Sana
Jan Harak
My secret wish
is just to dissolve
into my bed
to become one
with everything around
to become the fabric
of the universe

To become water
run through mountains
into green valleys
and join everyone
at the sea party
to raise up as clouds
and fall down as rain drops

To end the thirst
of one lonely human
to became his blood
to go through his lungs
through his heart
and livers
and to leave him again.

To leave the Earth
and go on a journey
that leads nowhere
into deep space
to watch it all from afar
watch it all end
and start all over again.
So deep you can see Adele rolling in it.
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