Seven billion

Snow fell from dawn to dusk,

and in the darkness of the winter night

the snowflakes still fell,

unseen, all unique.

Like snowflakes falling in utter darkness,

do not think that all the seven billion humans

on this tortured planet

are not unique, each beautiful in

their own way,

in their moment of existence

from the clouds

to the white shroud

covering the earth.

26.01.2015

The secrets of our hearts

now only heard by the mute

stones on the graveyards.

Patient, they hear all our

sorrows, but they can't

wipe out our tears...

26.01.2015

1

This life,

dust and ashes

of bygone dreams.

2

This life,

losing not gaining,

all the paths to the past.

3

This life,

this pain of life,

this life of pain.

4

This life,

the whole of existence

withering, shriveling.

5

This life,

this life of mine

- it was all yours...

26.01.2015

To Syriza's victory in Greece

Today a sun rose from Hellas,

a bright red sun

blinding

Sun

- people's sun of hope.

And coins were dropping

out of the hands

of the greedy,

blinding, hot red coins

from the hands of the troika.

No more austerity,

no more sacrificing people

to pay out loans taken by the corrupted.

From the Aegean shores

to Iberia, a bright red sun rises

to engulf Europe.

26.01.2015

In the spirit of Charlie Hebdo

To Denis Diderot(1713-1784),

who understood that Enlightenment

needs it's assassins

To follow Diderot,

we need to have Netanyahu

strangled with Michel

Houllebecq's intestines

just ripped from his belly,

and he, still alive,

watching the death of Netanyahu

watching the death of Houllebecq.

24.01.2015

Māter

This gulf of years

but a moment

to me still,

always leaving you

just before,

not knowing

it would be

for the last time

in this life.

If but for a moment

to breach the veil of time,

lift away the weight

of these long years

and to gaze upon you again,

hearing your voice,

touching your hand...

...to be at peace,

one more time...

20.01.2015

MMXV

1

the sound of rockets

welcoming the new year

i used to celebrate myself

now i just watch

listen the explosions

shatter the night

days and years and decades

i'll give them all away

the past is where i belong

the past is where i live

in here in these moments

i just exist

2

red and green

arcs and rain

under the full moon

a new year

a happy new year

desperate

world begs

knowing

it will be war

and austerity

and disease

and poverty

and suffering

again

01.01.2015