fredag 20. september 2024

forests of lamplight

I am wrapped
Clothed in a shine
Held by a song
That travels through
The marrow of my bone
As stars drip their smile
Waterfalls of light 
Down my roof at night
And the specks of wonder 
Get clogged in leaves and moss
And all creatures and tiny ones
living in the gutter
And what a beauty
There is in all of that life 
Just because it lives
And existes and thrives
Patricles, sound, colour and light
And that there could ever be anything ever
Named humans, grapes, cakes and clouds
Jellifishes, lillies and cherry pie
And i'd like to shower in that glowing pulsating fascination of life
To keep my hope high
And my feet a little over ground
And I want to hymn to that song
The homely pulse of my core
The gratitude of all
To look up into forests of lamplight
And as candles flicker in the sky
To remember
One day
They'll blow out

onsdag 11. september 2024

my body in the moon

But glaced under warps and wraps
Blank papers and cardbord layers
My childhood remains
And a body about to rust
Is left to yearn and lust
my knuckles and limbs to dust
And the glowing moon is the final form
Round and never to be seen at dawn
And i need to push push push
To not fly to the sky
Wheigh my feet to the ground
And walk around still
And live
Try to live
With a little bit
Of sun in my eye
Yet i am happy
To hear the drizzling of fountains
Dripping from lunar skies

lørdag 7. september 2024

Har jeg pakket?

Har jeg pakket enda?
Ja jeg har pakket
Pakket hjertet mitt inn i sagflis
Og glass og skitne fiberkluter

søndag 1. september 2024

snowflakes

Theres a castle
Up there
Somewhere
Under the full golden shine
Of the city at night
Mirroring its figure 
On the cold coal river

Its that sound
Of different shaped shoes
Some old, some new
Clicking into the vast space
And everyone has a tug in their hearts
We all have a story
But nobody tells me theirs
So I don't tell mine

I wanted to visit the forest 
With the heated green leaves
And fussy moths like snowflakes 
under warm evening lamps
dripping with light
But the thought of unknown black
In a city filled with tune and sound
Held me back

And as the strangers pass
I am the warmed one
Lighted and dripping
Like a teapot
I pour down and down
Inside myself
And the people they walk and chat
They hum and laugh and hug
And they are lovely with eachother 
And it hurts
When you don't
And your lovelies
Are not around that streetcorner
anymore
Or up on that castle
Or swimming in the river
And in golden light on frozen nights
You have to search
New eyes
And hopefully
One or two smiles
And yourself
Be an evening lamp light
Wanting snowflakes 
To fall on your crown

☆ kløvd oppstykket menneske ☆

I blendende lys med skarpe kanter
og glødende alger i alle farger
kuttes mønstre og mennesker opp
I en natt som mørkeblå gardiner
ser jeg hullene i himmelhvelvingen
sløret som dekker øyne og øre
og vakumet som river oss vekk
Hvor jeg ellers hadde glødet
størkner og sørger døde stjerner
og mitt hode er kløvd på midten
Et oppstykket, oppkuttet menneske 
blant andre som ikke vet å være hele
Uten deg er bare halve meg
og halve meg kan knapt leve
Jeg har reist fra min ene, 
Han er mitt hjem, mitt liv, mitt hjerte

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