Sealed scrolls - 13866
Open up my words when I'm gone
Reveal who I really was
Transparent, without covering
learn from what I lived
all that happened and is done
Pain are the ashes of what
Once burned heavily
My heart is still smouldering
Smoking thoughts, a lot.
Open up the lyrics when I leave
Reveal what has passed
I tell you plainly
I'm glad that I knew love
Wandering delight and grief
Joy are the sparkles of what
once lighted heavily
My heart is still twinkling
Glowing thoughts, a lot.
Open up the sealed scrolls when I'm dead
Reveal what I left behind
The wonders of the memories
Things that once were
and now have left
As long as i remember, this has been my favorite poem. I don’t really know why exactly, probably because it just wraps up who i am, without too many words and remaining in the mystery of being.
Hahaha. Who can unravel the depths of (my) being? I have tried - at least i have tried.
Be my guest, though.
Het verweven zijn van de koning
Het verzonken zijn van de stad.
Ik heb je naam in mijn zijn begraven.
Je kwam tot leven, de 9de dag na morgen.
Morsdood ben je gekerfd in de vertes
van mijn gedachten
Onpeilbaar ver, voordat ik er was.
Tijd bepaald en nooit ingehaald
Als was, er niet zijn, echter dan de …
Verzonken koning en de verdronken stad
in de armen van zijn.
is geweest en nooit was.
De vertes bepaald
door de voorbijgaande gedachten
niet vastgepind, voorbij gevlogen.
Er was eens een koning en een stad,
de verzonken & verweven engel verrezen,
verlicht gebleven.
One day i wrote this poem while just watching this painting that the father of my girl gave me. The painting means a lot to me and i am actually working on it as time passes and things happen between us …
The words just bubbled up, without me having the slightest idea or thought about them ... I do suspect that I lost a piece of the original poem when my writings literally ended up in the water ...
without meaning deep depth
written somewhere march/april 2026