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We sit here
at the bottom of
the world

place
where the dead stars
are being  lulled

i knew this place very well
i used to come here
once in a while

to stare thru tree crowns
while black and blue darkness
enwrapped my brain
with pleasant contentment

stars spoke to me of my depth
where should I lead

so
down the lonely road I go

just to
remind myself
how top and bottom
are close to themselfs

another lonely road I go

just to have a chance
to look deep in her eyes
so that she knows
I walk only for her.
For my beloved and for my friend that I never had a chance to meet, but always thought we were born close. Both of you inspired me in ways none could.

RIP Gustav

"Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason
A reason to shine, a reason like mine and I'm fallin' to pieces"
You and me
warm bodies
even warmer thoughts
my legs are tired
your throat sore
from ice cream
we just ate
I stopped you
in a middle of a sentence
because I have a stone
loaded in my chest
a heart of stone
then i treat you like a porcelain
don't wanna leave any scratch
on your troubled soul
so I wont ask you straight question
that pierces thru body
like spotlight on a top of your head
'cause I know, you have no answer
so I will remain in solitude
like I always do
getting stronger
getting number
getting tired..
everything is the way we look at it
always strive for things that you love
Some women come
to a mans life like
boulders of stone and ice
crushing, mashing
shredding our lifes out
and we men
both tiresome and tireless
seem to enjoy it.
My heart is like a canvas
stinging trident a brush
and the tears are
my colors.

I'am the agent of suffering
The more pain my heart bears
the more I love.

And the moral jeopardy..
YES! the risks will only enlarge it
they will sharpen it gloriously
They are the domain, where
I shine the most.
Every single one of them is a pure heart. Which I find one of the very richest of the rich pleasures, that friendship can provide.
//i wouldn't use pleasures. its just i believe in so called 'first write' or 'honest write' when it comes to this type of 'poem'. To keep it really honest. Pure heart is a term, very dear to me.
How can I love, shard of beast in thee
                             x
there is , myself more,  but never me.
annihilates the will, body decides
                             x
wicked or debility, mind resigns.
you only have to forgive once
to do greatest deed in your life;
the only spark between the oceans
forgive..and let life perform his motions
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