Hallie are you okay, are you okay Hallie? The way you smile, a different complexion, You once glowed, an honest disposition, A criminal once came, and stole your heart, Ran away into the night, I can see it in art, Hallie are you okay, are you okay Hallie? You grew apart, and now can’t figure […]
Remember the nights by the fire? You would clench my hand, The grip intensified by the hour, The nights were long, And I would pray so the days Would become ever so short, To see you again under the stars As the moon would reflect The morning on the other side, Someone, in that morning, […]
The cold wind scrapes my face By now my hands are ice, My legs are fighting back, The snow is not inviting, The trees sway back And fights forth again The wind is its conductor With its rhythmic patterns As I gaze upon the horizon I see the stretch of crust The many trekkers that […]
It’s inexplicable How anything flourishes How something comes And in trice disappears A beautiful aura It all comes together And in time separates It is not oblivious But displayed to be seen Today it sits, restless, Tomorrow, a transparency Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson. Bilden på den lilla isbiten är fotograferad […]
I can’t say that I haven’t been here It is a cold, bleak place It can scare anyone that may hear It is not a palace No warmth has prevailed Each, simply received once From there it all derailed It all happened there, once Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.
It began centuries ago Time seems irrelevant When it seems too distant Something that takes time to track As I look across the horizon I am reminded that I represent The many individuals That preceded me Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.
Time mends problems All you need is patience Don’t let those around Change your purpose Love with a passion Love unconditionally Love with a heart Love purposefully Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.
This is not the end I have seen it In the baby’s eyes His eyes a window To an innocent complexion We have fought it through Isolated, handcuffed, Nostalgic emotions kill even the happiest moments They slowly try to captivate We have lived it, We have seen it, We have felt it, It touches every […]
My trust has ruptured Just like the water balloon The trust slowly flows And the clear water rushes It creates a track That will never be followed It is foreign too Oblivious to many Only I will know The trust that has now faltered Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.
I have been there before, Just like you have. There are rows of hope, That float patiently, All in chain, All with purpose. Men and women, Beautiful minds, Beautiful intentions. I see the lights, They shine within them, Each man, each woman, Emerges from dark, To light and pave the way. Poesi av Erick Flores […]
I have fallen many times, I haven’t forgotten the trails, I have failed myself at times, However, I have prevailed. I have regained the strength, It rests within my heart, The beauty of life is greater Than what is hurting me tonight. Rainbows evoke such passion, The gift that we have each day, The promises […]
The sun is oblivious now, Nowhere to be seen, Where is the daylight On this cold, sullen day? It is merely day now. For the most part, I will not rest in sleep, For fear of darkness, More and more it pours, I seal the scars with light. It clearly flows along, Repealing all voids. […]
We have come this far. A distance impedes, Yet we share the eye To see the arts, Painted in stones. We have come together Like the horizon afar, I thank you for this; The journey we travel, The words we share, The unforeseen smiles. Together we master, A friendship, mutual, Like clouds and skies, To […]
Thank You for the night sky, Thank You for the morning Which brings new wonders, Colors which twinkle on, Like stars in the night sky. Thank You for those details, Which we always ponder How You greatly made. We will always be grateful For God’s grand creation. Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael […]
What is that I see? A reflection of myself, Intertwined as one, Nothing more, and nothing less. Layer by layer An image, clear as water, Yet, it lies alone, No match to find its owner. It takes a swift stroll To find what is obvious, Like prancing children That lurk through life unnoticed. Poesi av […]