Die from fright
Dramatic music
There’s a tremble
There’s a shake
And then it’s gone
A week long
One week
How can we die
Tumbled off in a rush
Crumbled until the theory of us
If suffering from knowledge becomes
Freedom in understanding
Through wisdom
I cut through
No need to accomplish
What love has already done
Love letters written
To restore my deepest core
Sketchbooks illustrate
Living my best life
In a field of zithers
Reeds singing
Rising to glisten
My heart will listen
Grab it back
Taking hold
Snap attack
My sweetest fold
Sliding through the
Zigzag path
Called life

© GÄ

Published by

Geino Äotsch

An artist & spiritual lover. Author of & - Tea Maker & Owner of - Hair & Music at