Poetry – themakbook

climbing and climbing

dont worry
youre climbing and climbing

and after the dungeon where the air you breathe
only contains tasks, barriers and everday life

you scale a montain where the air you breathe
doesnt exist

and you die
because you need oxygen

post scriptum:
for every image in which your extremities are cut off, you lose them in a parallel universe

post post scriptum:
and something with freedom, personal development, goodvibes and stuff

a long way without destination

it felt long
the way on beach to the sea

when you lay down in the sand
look up in the sky
feel the wind brushing your skin with sand grains
and you watch the gras gets whipped by the wind
its hard to stand up and tie your shoes

but i did it
i stood up
tied my shoes
did one step
and the next step
and feel my feet are sinking in the sand

pull my boat
step by step
into the sea
and feel my feet are sinking in the sand

and i did it
i pulled my boat in the sea
and now im sitting here
in my boat

i lie on the rocking wood
look up in the sky
feel the wind brush my skin with small drops of seawater
and i watch the sea gets whipped by the wind

dont know where i am
dont know in which direction the wind carries me

my heart beats colors

my day feels gray
the sky is gray
my pulse low
cause
my heart beats colors

Freedom in my World

in my world
freedom is nothing given
in my world
freedom is everything you take

ocean full of boats

i feel like im swimming alone
in an ocean full of boats
filled with people with the same direction
and im swimming
alone

Donatella - Milano Vibes 01

insecurity

we wait
we wait for decisions

decisions we cannot control
decisions we cannot influence

the harder we try
the more we lose

so we wait
and gettin crazy

in
insecurity

Luisa - Milano Vibes 01

we are all restless
we are all searchin

doing nothing
finding nothing

we wont ever be lucky
if its our only goal

Stars and Clouds

its dark
and im walking through the park

im alone
lookin up in the sky

seeing grey clouds
and black sky

stars are shining
through the clouds

far away from each other
and sorrounded by clouds

each of them speacial
each of them one of a kind

never reaching each other
in middle of clouds

but ever shining bright
through the night

Picture of...

I felt in love with this Picture,
the Picture you drawed of you

Im was in Love with this Person,
but this Person never was you

Im in love in this Picture,
but this picture doesn’t show you

A Diamond and A Polished Glass

A Diamond found it in the dust
It was crystal clear

A Diamond thought A Diamond could help to grind it
It polished itself

A Diamond carried it into the light
It was shining bright

A Diamond treated it like a Diamond
It acted like a Diamond

An erathquake
happened

An earthquake
buried both deep in the earth

An earthquake
buried both deep in the dirt

A Diamond keeps the shape
It gets cracks

A Diamond stays pure
It gets dirt in the cracks

A Diamond can not break
It does

A Diamond is still a Diamond

Hannah and Friends – Wake Up Call 02

A golden Sky above the city.

You gonna meet some friends.

But you aren’t stressed.

You take a walk through the city to your destination.

Everywhere voices and people on the streets.

The smell of barbeque and beer is in the air.

Dark houses between bright streets looking like the scales of a firelizard.

Take a trip to cologne.

Take a trip to my airbnb 😀

Relax & Sunshine Oasis – Im Herzen des Stadtlebens https://www.airbnb.de/rooms/22766763

Brutus

admiring you
supporting you in any case

going to the next to you
in case of a better case

wanna be like you
doing everything for you

murdering you
for a small window of luck

longterm good for you
killing you in one moment

Never trust somebody living in loneliness
Because I can’t hold on when I’m stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I’m lost within
Never put on a daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again
By myself

Hard Day

there are days and im feelin good
there are weeks and im feelin good

im feelin good to be honest
im feelin good by never overplaying

this day is cruel
this week is cruel

no need to be cold
no need to fake coolness

no thought about me
will effect my progress

none of my thoughts
looking back

step by step
i veer away

Yvonne Fisah Sunsetghetto 04

the rain begins with a single drop

the day begins with the first light beam

every journey you take begins with the first step

everything you have become started with a single thought

All people leave

There are the few
There is the one

For the few there is only one
Thinking about

For the one there is only one
Thinking about

themselves
and you

The few are gone
Only staying

the one

Stepping down the Rabbit Hole

the horizon bright
my way dark

above freedom
below scare and monsters

above my mind
below my heart

my shadows pull me down
they cant

my way down
my choice

facing all my demons
breaking all the chains

a long way
after all

above freedom
below peace

Okulele Ending Theme

I feel no anger
I feel no sympathy

Sure, there is sadness
No sadness for leaving my life
Sadness not to know who have been in my life

This is not a favor
This is just the next number in the series

lisa tipsy efeld 09

colorful dots in the dark

over the city

people yelling

cant sleep

late night blues

luhki foggy future 04

Facing life is like
standing in front of a wall of smog full of problems
You – to small. Smog – to big.
Need more than a lifetime to solve all this

Sometimes its more easy
to see life as a sea of fog full of opportunities
You – to small. Sea – to big.
Not all lifetimes together would be able to explore the whole sea

But..
You will never get to the point where there is nothing left to do