Archive for the ‘Hope’ Category

Flower Blows, Hope_

When you’re hurting, other people’s suffering isn’t necessarily a priority.

Yet, you understand the pain.

Giving time and money is a luxury, for many,

but compassion, good vibes,

if it helps, I can do.

Ipso facto, best wishes for the world and its people:

drifting gently in the wind.


(To be continued…)








Flower Blows, Hope_

As is natural among the desperate

(which is to say, most of us),

she reads too much into the other’s gesture.

Hope springs, somewhat eternal,

beyond inevitable;

we don’t *truly* want to believe infernal.


(To be continued…)








Migren, Headache, Tee, Utro


If all the people in the world,

suffered from migraine agony,

at the same time

and to the same extent.

Maybe, just maybe,

we’d be more considerate to each other.

… But, if so, how long would it last?


(To be continued…)








Flower Blows, Hope_

Warmth and inner glow,

moments, when I’m left alone:

freedom to be me.


(To be continued…)








NZ_ Rotorua

Hope springs eternal (so they say).

Or, at least, it tries to.

But when our experience tells us otherwise,

threshold crossed,

overwhelmed by betrayal and lies,

that part inside, bleeding, dies.

We don’t want to be hurt anymore:

who can blame us for that?

… Hope springs, yes,

then spits in face,



Good bye.


(To be continued…)








In our own time,

in our own way,



So rich and rewarding

when you see fruition.

Bucking the preponderant vibe.

Have hope, friend,



is not today.





Fucking Kulaks!

Tight-fisted, exploitative cunts!

Shoddy arseholes,

dynasties of shit.

They bleed us dry

and laugh behind our backs.

Knowingly, we nod and say hello,


as it’s expected.

But tomorrow,

perchance, we will rise,

and smile

at their demise.