Building Rom Vol. 128

Cosmic joke

Then why is left right, and right left,

A dance of opposites, a cosmic jest?

Why is yin yang, and yang yin,

A circle eternal, where all begins?

Why is black white, and white black,

Shadows and light on the same track?

They search for me in places begotten,

Paths long traveled, yet truths forgotten.

Where do you go when you seek the truth?

Beyond the mirror, beyond your youth?

Building Rom Vol.124

We act cool but deep within

We keep talking 

Saying everything 

But not what we feel

We fill in the blanks yet they still remain,

Spaces that words can’t truly explain.

We keep it clean 

We’re careful with the sheets, 

Keep tidy and neat,

Playing it safe with strategies discreet.

We say it all, yet miss what we plead,

Dancing around the words we need

Building Rom Vol.123

Selling Love Potion

I wanted you to taste my love, so we meet,

But you chose the shortcut, quick and discreet.

The spark from down under, a fiery lust,

While I offered more than mere wanderlust.

I gave what you couldn’t yet fathom to take,

Out of impatience, a gift, though my heart did ache.

Did I practice grace, or was grace meant for you?

Hoping virtues would come when the Spirit withdrew?

Perhaps, when I least expect, with quiet devotion,

The keeper will come for a rare love potion.

Building Rom Vol.121

Temperature rise

I see it coming, no more cries,

By now I don’t flinch, no wide eyes.

Goodbye, goodbye,

Hello, hello,

Goodbye, goodbye,

Again, it’s so.

Two, is the Nr. years

 lost in the shadow’s mark,

Wondering how to fix things back

Two, is the Nr. Degrees hotter, 

I proceeded to spark.

So now, I don’t flinch or lose control,

When it takes its toll,

When it’s time to go,

I’ll be home,

In my heart.

In my zone, where I restart.