Like a piano
On a HipHop tune, we give
Flavour to the beat. (jf)
Like a broken drum
We still give rhythm to noise,
Breaks to melodies. (jf)
Straight path, seemed simple,
Led to lights breaking, sparkling
Fountain of lost hills. (jf)
Picture by Ruth Coleman, poetry by Jonathan.
This we ALL have in common, every single person. Like this we are all united, without borders, hate, anger, exclusion…
These turn difficulties into horror. And arrogance, dominance and ignorance are the course to hell.
Picture and words by Mietzekatze3847.
The feather: Bird’s sword.
The bug: Bird’s food. The sun: Bird’s
Map. The human: Bird. (jf)
Picture by Evamaria Freshmaker, poetry by Jonathan.
Parallel worlds are
Easy to explain to you
But hard to conquer. (jf)
Picture by François Morvillier, poetry by Jonathan.
No need to argue:
Right here, right now we find
The tables turning. (jf)
Picture by Ezequiel Piola, poetry by Jonathan.
Why are we here – tormentor of my dreams
Eagerly I look for the logarithm
I felted obliged to admire the daydreams
Only this and caring
Picture and poetry by Ruth Coleman.
-To the god of your mind-
In my mind, there is a sandbox.
In the middle of empty space, great like the outer space.
Thousands and millions of data streams floating through the space.
I grab them and direct them into my little sandbox.
With bare hands, god-like, I transform them into light, pure energy.
Create patterns to visualize their frequency.
And I build monuments of thoughts, not with stones, just with patterns.
Picture and poetry by Mike Hundeshagen.
Pictures and poetry by Jeni G.