With the eyes of
someone older
it is a lesson
in the art of
...
Becoming one of the people,
slowly but surely, their culture
is seeping into me, once so in awe
of a breathtaking scene, now taken for granted,
...
A quiet lonely bar, on a beautifully lonely day,
has a thing about it that brings reflections and tranquility,
that a sunny street cannot convey
Here there's collection, recollection and other
...
When the time it
comes, to acknowledge
old age, the bitterness
will no longer enrage
...
There´s a thing over
there, I see it through
the haze of the air
Past the trees and
...
No, not today, no need
to see the charred, chopped
up face, it´s only today,
forgive me Scarface, not in
...
Troubling days, don´t find their
way here, an ignorant bliss
is what is resided in, no attention
to be paid, but a glance so quick
...
Blindfolded and brave,
the streets can be full
of love, paranoia and hate
A Muslim man, lets his
...
A perfect fit for a wandering mind,
aren't we all in these days and times
They call it surfing, but its simply gas
mental burping and the time has passed
...