La Patron

She was the Goddess and she gave him a mission
He would accept this task without hesitation
The Goddess gave him her blessing and full support
And handpicked the only true one as his consort

He was as imperious as a man could be
In upholding the standards of the old decree
So when someone or something quietly changed the rules
He reacts fearless and gathers required tools

She was the one promised to him by the Goddess
An unsurpassable treasure trove of promise
Whatever he needs she would without doubt provide
They’d live together and rule the world side by side

The mating call was answered and wishes fulfilled
Their first litter of pups left him angry, but thrilled
Her life was stirring and spiralled out of control
But they found their love was strong and learned to console

When the enlarged wolves den grew stronger and stronger
She realizes she’s not weak any longer
Their combined forces take on the mighty challenge
And with the help of the Goddess they find balance

They want the entire nation to celebrate
That the great gift from the Goddess will dedicate
Their reign in providing harmony and unity
And love and commitment for the community

Just Patty

You can give a child strong foundations
So powerful that they break away
And when they exceed your expectations
There is only one thing to say

Fly my little girl, grab your wings
Let the world know that you are here
Musing upon many things
Your mind bright and clear

You give us so much to think
And you never lose control
Sometimes you are on the brink
With confessions of a lost soul

Fly my little girl, the world is yours to play
Never let your heart be still
And whatever people may say
Just listen to you own will

Dusk world

The memory of our kiss still flaring bright
You burned that kiss into my soul
You set my entire life alight
You make me misplace all control

I submit myself to my silent screams
Can I ask for a chance to love
Or will you steal my hopeless dreams
And are you staying there above

Was it all a fantasy which will end
The moment I open my eyes
Did I imagine and pretend
And did I just hear my own cries

There is just one more thing I need to do
Before I post my wishing list
And that is counting all the stars
In the dusk world where you exist

Journey for a thousand mile

Once in a while you are feeling sad
You worked so hard and had such high hopes
It doesn’t mean that something is bad
It just desolates you when life gropes

Sometimes you need a bit of sureness
The knowing that you did it alright
A little bit of pure greatness
A sudden awareness of delight

And then you suddenly realize
Only you yourself can be the one
To decide if you will compromise
Or that you will dance around the sun

A pat on the back from a stranger
Can lift you up, leaves you feeling good
But you must realize the danger
Of not really knowing that you could

Be yourself, love yourself and then smile
Because you did find your own power
You are proud and happy for a while
You’ll flourish and grow like a flower

Just like the beanstalk growing higher
On your lonely flight to meet the sun
Your wings smouldering into the fire
The knowingness that you are the one

The one who dares to live and loves life
The one who can say to all of man
That whatever happens you’ll survive
And live your life the best way you can

So when the sadness overwhelms you
Close your eyes and believe for a while
Know your troubles will pass right on through
On your journey for a thousand mile

Jim Morrison

On the shores of Venice Beach
He feels a rebellious urge
To expand himself to teach
And find he is on the verge

He composed his songs non stop
And wrote his wild lyrics down
Like rock beat on the rooftop
And challenged us for his crown

His apparent recklessness
Or air of subdued menace
Improvising carelessness
Starts at the beach of Venice

Je suis Charlie

Who are you to take our art away
Who are you to make us hurt
Who are you to make us obey
Who are you to take us your dirt

You really think that when you are near
We get our lives completely sealed
We stop living because of the fear
And we never will be healed

Who are you to think you are the ruler of our world
Who are you to take away the life of me
Who are you to make us tightly furled
Who are you to choke us of not feeling free

Freedom of expression is our top priority
We don’t need a god ruling, we don’t need a crown
And because we are still a majority
You will never get us down

Je suis charlie

It’s time

Every time I see you
You’ve got something on your mind
Thoughts you really need to tell
Some gossip you hide behind

You spray your poison
Your despicable judgement of all
Your low opinion of people
Destined for a high fall

I’ve had enough of your convictions
It’s time for you to leave
I’ll close my door and send you on
I give you no more chance to deceive

I will free myself of all your negativity
Your so-called pains and sorrow
All the heartless words you spill
I’ll wake up reassured tomorrow

I have done the righteous thing
To remove you from my life
To enjoy the nice things around
To really feel I am alive

Because I don’t like to be sucked in
The early feeling of the night
The dark mentality you have
I’d rather go into the light

Invisibility

After a year of writing poems every day
I have almost reached my senility
But to avoid that I lose my ability
I need to go all the way

Just let my thoughts steer my pen
Use my imagination and versatility
But how great is the possibility
I write something great yet again

Only rhyme for rhyme is not enough
Where is the line between acceptability
Of craziness and adaptability
Or keeping your head high and being tough

I need to keep my standards high
How far can I go in admissibility
Of quality and comprehensibility
Before you will hue and cry

I just need a prompt to enthral
And write a poem about invisibility
But how great is the probability
You then don’t see anything at all

Impetuous Heart

In my land of make belief
Life can be very spontaneous
There will never be any grief
Everything else is miscellaneous

We play a game of elements
Of deception with rules of extremes
We juggle with the sentiments
Of magic moments and dreams

We would love to be incautious
To wear our funny hats proud
All responsibility is suppositious
All hotheadedness is allowed

We dance upon air and temptation
When chasing the fire anyone takes part
This is the power of creation
The imagination of my impetuous heart

I wondered

I wondered

If I could go back in time, where would I go
To the eighties with the Tracey Ullman show
Or watching E.T. and listening to Queen
With the biggest hairstyles you have ever seen

Or would I go to the industrial age
Lavish in science fiction and fantasy
Of the Victorian-era and engage
In alternative steam punk and ecstasy

I wondered

Would I rather be the lady in distress
To be saved by a handsome round table knight
And when my castle was to be repossessed
He would protect me against evil and fight

Or could I make up a pipe dream illusion
That I was born with magical elven blood
Or dragon tears and came to the conclusion
I conquered the world with terrifying flood

I wondered

Would I have had the same dreams and ambitions
And cherished the values of times long ago
Could I have lived with unyielding traditions
Or would I have easily sailed with the flow

I’m not really sure to where I would have gone
Maybe I just like to stay in my own time
Where I can dream and fantasize and move on
To a poem with flowing rhythm and rhyme