Some Poems start with setting the scene..

by Ole Carsten   May 31, 2013


East of the sun west from the moon,
I wishing all will be filled with love soon,
Three years ago I wished me far away,
Now I am longing to be far away to stay.

Maybe gods are tapping on the moon,
I just want to be with you very soon,
Inside me it is raining with tears,
Maybe that is the sum of my fears.

Once I made poems of tenderness,
Filling our life with much sweetness,
Today I am crying to fill rivers,
My limbs are numb but all shivers.

I won't do anything today just pray,
This is not the place I want to stay,
I am filled with dark sadness,
I wish for a bit of your caress.

*this poem has ofspring in an old poem

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