zondag 28 juli 2013

Silence

Heyday of summer adorned now


man high ferns under shade trees

fallen trunks, branches, moss and grasses

If you allow me, in dream world


or not feigned reality

we travel together to the silence.

Perhaps

Perhaps I may endear you with unprecedented darkness
where your mind is silent in emptiness.



........................................................
Herfst 2006

ik bedoel dat ik gewoon een vrucht aan het schilderen was op een tafeltje en dat ik er later een liefdesvrucht in zag. Het is mijn meest recente werk. Van vorige week.

Heart


Heart of the Forest writings

between the red sun and pink moon

letters to testimony

are the history of your country

We're not on the same wavelength

the horizon repeats itself in the act

like the tides of the sea

I'm a country without a father

I love your silence by intimacy

that gives freedom to intense melancholy

as a rebel in lost land

with fools who do not see your soul.





Mobar Poems

Summer 2013.

She

you love her but only in mind

( To what extent you are really with me


if you live in my mind

I dare not explain )

Flowers

The flowers never

in immortal bloom
between the tender
grass on your grave
a final move
to a forgotten dream
again on the road, on the way .


Mobar Poems

Summer 2013.

zaterdag 27 juli 2013

Moon


The crescent moon wanders

lonely above summer fields


our most beautiful dream

roams silently on stormy sea.



World

World




I have sometimes missed you

with your woods and rivers



I saw you blow and loftily waving at me

but when I was there

I saw them accelerate in love

I saw it full of blood, so the heat was increased

insects were dying, the last life in the gutter



I saw birds juggling in the air with the emptiness

fish gasping for oxygen that was distributed

with naked soldiers in the night

nuns in love with the delicious sweet witches

fighting for the truth

because I saw everything I thought I thought.

27 juli 2013, Amsterdam, Mobar V.