I Take A Shower

I take a shower to feel the hot water biting against my wounded skin, I take a shower to let it rain within me. I take a shower to invite my tears to the sad party I organised, I take a shower because I can’t seem to know if there’s  purpose in my life. I

Ice Cold Bath

I lost you, So do you hear my unclothed body screaming, & yearning for a warm blood circulation? The only thing my body does is whining in frustration. Do you hear the sound of cracking bones, My body can’t stand being alone. . I fill the bath with ice cold water, Soon enough my weak

The Slufter 🏞

Bare feet in the dune grass Hiking trails Sand is lingering underneath my nails Creeks of sweet water My feet are jumping into There’s no other path So we have to cross  We have to move to the other side of the creek The seagulls are living close by the giant creek with black and

Rain Keeps Falling

The rain keeps falling, last summer, are you coming back with your usual warmth we then had? and now I´m still calling for it. . My white socks are drenched because of the rainy water, the sudden white clouds I’m yearning for with the hope of a possible beautiful weather, with a blue sky too,

Island

Sea salt lingering on my lips, memory of the wind blowing on my fingertips; whenever I wanted to know the weather, or the tide.. … I find myself into the grey gulfs, with my mind and my soul always together.. … At night my heart likes to float herself into the shiny sea foam, with

The Flood

Broken hearts, don’t seem to heal when you’re soul is aching for an appointment in keeping you safe, in this lifeless deal.. …. Your house on the hill doesn’t seem to protect you from the flood, within you can drown with your anxious blood. … Your feet feels so heavy whenever you walk the path

Thirst

My throat dried the years, the years with the water.. — And now I see  the days who wound themselves with the drought and the pain.. — My body, gasping for the cool fluidity, my hands are parted from the purification.. My broken lips, initiation of this dry world.. — My throat cracks itself again,