Its quiet here, there is no one around
Thinks himself into a hole
Taking part in conversation against the censorship
The snapped words over our head we wore shirts that are condemned to death
Tired scribbled note books they lay on the floor all words expressed have been expressed before
You can go anywhere when you are somebody else
For your own joy
Submissive to everything open,
Blow as deep as you want to blow
No time for poetry but exactly what is
Visionary tics shivering in the chest
Swimming in Language Sea
Accept loss forever
Believe in life
Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists
Don't think of words when you stop but to see your picture better
Fear or shame in the dignity of heroin
In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
Pure
Coming in from under,
You’re Genius all the time
YOU are a Genius all the time
Its quite here sweetheart there is no one around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Spot on real good I don’t really understand it all But that’s why I like it. swimming in lasagne sea. That the kind of stuff I write. Its really really good poetry with your character I can understand how you write and how you put words together It fantastic maybe because its poetry but I know you don’t really want to be a poet. I think this I your best lyrical song/poem I no you have thought about this poem and means something to you 10 from me. Keep writing