Toaster is staring-
does it judge my breakfast choice?
crumbs hold no secrets.
Blik op het niksveld,
gedachten zonder schoenen,
verdwaald in misschien.
Warme koffieglans,
na stilte komt jouw lachen.
meer hoef ik niet,toch?
The river flows on,
Though there are murky forests
On its either side.
This world illudes us
Like a mirage enticing;
Still, we cling to it.
Whispers in the hall,
your laugh says two things at once,
I still can't decode.
Half-meant promises,
your eyes said yes,but hands no,
I'm still in between.
Cold smile in the dark,
your name tastes sweet on my tongue,
peace comes after blood.
Blik op het niksveld,
gedachten zonder schoenen,
verdwaald in misschien.
Silent questions bloom,
smiles hide the storm underneath,
truth waits,undefined.