Anonymise; me

A bridge of blood; built

On the surface -

Of my skin. While

lace lay intertwined

with the ghost

of my past.

Nonsense escaped that night;

as your voice became –

Too intimate. And my

oppressive body sank

into corners

of oblivion.

Years passed in mind; whilst

memories were distanced –

And denied. Listening

to hollow syllables 

screaming aloud

your name.

Misery now marks this face;

as I shoot for the moon –

And succeed. Missing

the loving embrace

of a black

raven’s wings.

Me; carefully tracing

the whispers of regret -

haunting his dreams. Living

but half a life – while

trying to remember

my own. 

Decay

Alcohol;

On my lips, with the bitter,

Sweet taste of despair. And

Temptation glistering

from the ruins

of a wasted mind.

Lullaby;

Out of tune, roaring inside

The dark – whilst nerves

nervously glare,

at my once, golden

fingertips.

Corner;

Deep and obscure. Foolishly playing -

Hide and seek. Simply to avoid

The fight and slaying

Of my skin’s inner

Peace.

Broken;

Wings of embrace. Tainted

By a lover’s woe. Thus Leaving,

A legacy of dust

to the next piece in

the puzzled maze.

Serenity;

of the slowly fading song –

inside the body of a question mark?

Well knowing that these

parting gloves are hung

By the bottleneck of yesterday.

Jellyfish

I see shadows of myself -

As the ocean surrounds

Jellyfish

In their stream of consciousness -

Their tranquility, and

Bubbles.

The depth being once -

Humble and chaste, now

obscure.

Blinded by the chaos –

The redeeming demon of

Sin.

Can you save me from my soul –

With the honest sword of

Ambiguity?

Oh, one decisive remedy -

Only to watch by and fail

Miserably.

Phoenix in her ashes

Burning;

Phoenix. In flames of desire from the deep

Depths of a soulless creature, mending

The broken pearls I once called a smile.

Darkness;

Surrounding body, eyes and heart.

Creating the careless captivity of a life

In the upside world of tomorrow’s tranquillity.

Lurking;

From the tile-less cubes of impudence.

Towards the suspiciously blue sky

With a simple hope of achieving anything.

Wishing;

Beyond every recognisable thought –

The continuous hope of utter fulfilment

Spreading within a lost individual.

Rising;

From the glowing ashes on the floor.

Empowering inner electrolytic emotions

To free herself of the eternal vacancy –

And shine.

Forsømt

Pigen står alene i gaden.
Halsen snøres – øjnene skinner.
Frygten brænder i det tomme bryst,

med ønsket om at smerten forsvinder.

Ligblegt ansigt og et dømmende blik.
Knoglerne dirrer i den lille krop.
Ansigtet farves af tårens glans.
Forvirret af livets snurretop.

Endnu en forfærdelig nat.

Tåren falder på den fine kjole.
Vredens skrig har dog ikke forladt

Den konstante tanke om den nye skole.

Livets uforklarlige håb knuses.
Hun brister i gråd og falder.
Hendes lille krop på jorden så kold.
Ingen hører at hendes hjerte kalder.

Liggende kold med sin frosne sjæl.
Blanke øjne og et uddødt håb.
Vinden suser om gadehjørner.
Og kun tilbage er ekkoet af hendes hjertes

skingre råb.

Et kunstigt åndedræt

Varmens tykke hede 
klingende til kroppen.

Træernes hvisken

Brisens sang

Samtidig med fuglenes 
kvidren 
og svalernes dans 
over himlens undergang.

Havets brusen

De kraftige bølgers slag 
mod klippernes uskyldige ansigter

 - Et upoleret lag

Kulden vi går i møde

En sort skygge

og det tyssende tæppe 
over naturens livlige melodi.

Selv en dryppen fra nattens tjæredrik.

Cigaretskodder gløder natten varm

i den uforsvarlige tilstand

Djævlens glas i ensomme gader

Dampen stiger.

Luften brænder.

Mørket vokser

Fuglene dør

Mennesker lider

Verden består – hvor længe?

De opretholdte facader

Stivnede lemmer

Falske øjne

Uddøde håb

Hemmeligheder 
eksploderet efter årtiernes destruktion.

Som et kunstigt åndedræt forsvinder illusionen

Tilbage er et ødelagt sind svævende over skyerne

Kun tilbage med længslen efter det perfekte 
i den foranderlige verden. 

The sea

-Sailing towards the final end,

Drifting towards it once again.

A clear blue sky of heavenly sin,

With fluffy clouds and a sunny shin'.

An ocean around her dull and grim,

With floating garbage of mental dim.

A rocking boat to save her twin,

smiling falsely while hurting within.

A wind of betrayal strikes the skin,

Cutting deep like knives under her chin.

Waves collapse the troubled mind,

Reminded of all her wasted time.

And the force of nature pulls her down,

Leaving the deserted land behind.

-Let me float and just give in,

I am namely awaiting a better life to begin.