Found poetry 4: There are no answers by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 4: There are no answers
The conflict out there is fierce,
why can’t people accept me for who I am?
I’m a Muslim, is that a problem?
Is it because you like men?
Tradition of family,
respect and honour.
I can’t work without him,
an instant connection.
No one would see us.
Get away from that world,
breathe a new air!
Life should be lived!
I want to have passion,
this is my destiny!
In London we felt free,
we’ve finally made it!
We are all here,
gone slightly rogue.
I don’t have answers.
I can’t find peace of mind
not being able to do anything.
I have this life
pushing people out of the way.
One great sadness,
there are no
Found poetry 3: Let your heart fly by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 3: Let your heart fly
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
the unchanging earth,
if you can wait and not be tired of waiting.
My struggle is harsh and I come back
to build with words
an indestructible bridge
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood.
The sky, it is deserted
for the moon falls to the sea.
Who knows where I'll be next;
I won't tattoo remembering with forgetting.
I am the darker brother
with eyes tired
at times from having seen
where ignorant armies clash by night.
My tactic is:
Let your heart dance,
Let your heart sing,
Let your heart fly to the wind!
remaining in your memories
where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land
If you
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss
Lovestruck steps
in the middle of the pavement.
A parting embrace,
shouting farewell...
the end?
Imagine Paris
until you see each other again,
kissing straight,
reunited on the platform.
Silent messages,
No word or gesture
provides equality.
Open ambiguity
pride
and friendly combat.
Ignorance growing stronger
the heart hears signals of departure.
Ceaselessly servants,
our simple realm.
Each day to cower before beauty.
Pain is all that is left.
Tumblers of clover,
a vision,
promised words
all joy made alive.
Riddled partings,
divine singing.
Voices from another life!
Found poetry 4: There are no answers by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 4: There are no answers
The conflict out there is fierce,
why can’t people accept me for who I am?
I’m a Muslim, is that a problem?
Is it because you like men?
Tradition of family,
respect and honour.
I can’t work without him,
an instant connection.
No one would see us.
Get away from that world,
breathe a new air!
Life should be lived!
I want to have passion,
this is my destiny!
In London we felt free,
we’ve finally made it!
We are all here,
gone slightly rogue.
I don’t have answers.
I can’t find peace of mind
not being able to do anything.
I have this life
pushing people out of the way.
One great sadness,
there are no
Found poetry 3: Let your heart fly by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 3: Let your heart fly
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
the unchanging earth,
if you can wait and not be tired of waiting.
My struggle is harsh and I come back
to build with words
an indestructible bridge
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood.
The sky, it is deserted
for the moon falls to the sea.
Who knows where I'll be next;
I won't tattoo remembering with forgetting.
I am the darker brother
with eyes tired
at times from having seen
where ignorant armies clash by night.
My tactic is:
Let your heart dance,
Let your heart sing,
Let your heart fly to the wind!
remaining in your memories
where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land
If you
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss
Lovestruck steps
in the middle of the pavement.
A parting embrace,
shouting farewell...
the end?
Imagine Paris
until you see each other again,
kissing straight,
reunited on the platform.
Silent messages,
No word or gesture
provides equality.
Open ambiguity
pride
and friendly combat.
Ignorance growing stronger
the heart hears signals of departure.
Ceaselessly servants,
our simple realm.
Each day to cower before beauty.
Pain is all that is left.
Tumblers of clover,
a vision,
promised words
all joy made alive.
Riddled partings,
divine singing.
Voices from another life!
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss by kbuckm, literature
Literature
Found poetry 2: Goodbye kiss
Lovestruck steps
in the middle of the pavement.
A parting embrace,
shouting farewell...
the end?
Imagine Paris
until you see each other again,
kissing straight,
reunited on the platform.
Silent messages,
No word or gesture
provides equality.
Open ambiguity
pride
and friendly combat.
Hopping from one end of the world to the other. From Honduras to Taiwan, to the Netherlands and now, Switzerland...just trying to figure out what's next. I'm not naturally restless...I've just let the circumstances carry me where they have.
Favourite TV Shows
The Big Bang Theory, Modern Family
Favourite Books
Harry Potter, Circle of Friends, The Hundred Foot Journey, Brick Lane, Emma
I love nature photography, I love the colors, the shapes...everything! So, here I would like to share some of my favorites from a recent (yet not so recent) photography thread I started:
Hope you like these photographers' work as much as I did!
It's been a long time since I felt the urge to come here (and had the time to do so). A lot has happened since 2012: after working for a while in Honduras, I moved to the Netherlands to do my master's and, once that was finished, I moved to Switzerland for a traineeship. The last three years of my life I've been moving and I still haven't learned to pack light ...maybe I'll get that down for the next move, which will be in a few months to who knows where.