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poetry says obvious things in a nice way

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Matters of the heart, Poetry, Zanzibar, No matter, Spiral Dream etc...



  blonde jy en deurmekaar my
  
dit gaan soos 'n malle .... meule
kom, kom en gaan rondom
verstar gerig loop ek dieselfde pad
gister en vandag
(ek se maar net vir iemand wat wil luister
en ek)

maar jou glimlag kleur alles helder
jou sagte oË wat niks eis nie
as almal maar soos jy was
soos die see en wind(stil en sag)
sonder haat en nyd en oorlog
en alles wat ons uitdink
om mekaar seer te maak
orals vat en glad nie gee
kry, kry en kry om alles te wil hê
om nêrens heen te vat
kan ons nie stop?

as jy opkyk 
sien ek uit om jou te antwoord
jou weerloosheid is soos niks wat ek al ervaar het nie
en ek wil jou net beskerm
teen alles daarbuite

niemand is soos jy daar buite
ons gee nie sonder om gevra te word
ons help nie sonder om terug te kry
ons praat twee tale 
een vir nou; en later
vals is soos waar
om te gebruik op eie voorskrif

jou vriendelikheid altyd
jy gee my hoop 
jy blonde meisie
jy laat my droom
jy met die sagte glimlag

iets sal ek altyd saamneem
in die harde , leed
en pyn

   1990 - vir Elmien

Spring WhirlWind

There's a wind on the loose
Drifting in among the leaves
The stale dry grass of winter
Is tossed up, up into the breeze

spring buds sudden purple
Colours bold and rash, mad and brash
A flood of song
A merge of scents

clouds gather as well
My pulse racing
Fear, joy, storms, flowers
Spring is brimmed with change
Good and mad, glad or sad
Eeach spring's a swirling canvass
To begin,

        ---------Sept'93


TO FLY

i knew a man once
- a boy should i say -
A quick smile he had
But a heart locked away

he wanted to fly, to soar
In the face of a riproaring storm
So much he sought; and thought
The wind was so icy cold
And cosy inside
So cosy inside

i knew that boy,
- or man should i say -
He took his heart -the wind spurred him on
Brought it outside
Showed it the light
Made it take flight
To never again return empty.

                 -------'94



COFFEE THOUGHTS

A blank page is a friend
Little scribbler
A beautiful friend is a delight
Mystery and amazement is above all else
And pain sets our orbit
Do not under estimate it
But also not the child's wild laughter

to the serene
A blank page is a delight
And these words
To the lone
Wish us well mister life
For i believe in you?

        ---------feb'96
        
  

Suicide

i love no one
i love you all
no one caused me pain
it was my own fall.

            ----------- sept'96
	    
Beggar

i long to be near
to catch the scraps 
that your soul
let slip clear

i wait in dying pain
to see if perhaps
you will forgive me myself

i live in obsessed poetry
to feed of the love
of your delusion in me

i beg for your 
voice, your face, your laugh
your thoughts, your tears
for       you.

                                      sept/des'96
	
	
JellogoG

O jellogoG you big fat slob
you lie there like a bloated fish
a mass of solid slush

hit you hard - it merely quivers
pray and all we get is blubber
swearing gets us nowhere either

how did anything so monstrously detached
hatch a world so complex, finely matched?
the feat's above my jello insight

i think your final sculpture left you dazed
what shall we say O boneless One
you botched the seven days.

-------------- '97?


MAAN OOR TANGANJIKA
Die eiland slaap teen middernag
Die dikroom maan se vingers sag
En ruisloos op haar stil gelaat
    van warm klip en plaat
Sy asem in en uit
En skep 'n onheilspellende geruis
'n magdom donker moontlikheid
Wat inkruip in ons hart

slaap stil en sag o eiland
Vanaand is daar geen rou geweld
Onder jou ronde maan

net die oerskerf bene
Wat my wakker hou in onrus
'n 'rinnering aan vuurgeboorte
Smelte rots wat uitsproei in 'n
    sissend lawastroom
Vuurspuwend bloei jou ma
Jou uit haar oopgekleefde wond
Om gloeiend kwaad te pols
Tot jy verhard
In hierdie skeurvallei

en nou lë ons hier saam
Slaap stil en sag op jou o  'land
Vannaand is daar geen ou geweld
Onder jou spierwit maan.

        --------- des'96


Zanzibar

Walking alone
Seeing trees, children, coral houses
Earth and see around
Stepping on in sun scorched heat
  in restless twilight
      into the  windy night
Waiting...
Thinking thoughts circling
Circulating twisting thoughts
Uncertain answering
Compulsed confused
Breaking over and over
    the same turf
Reforming then again
    the murky surf

              walking alone
Air of lightness simmering under
          slumbering passion
    brooding stretching wings
             sensing current
    anticipation, loneliness, pain
                ecstatic joy
              high then low
      surging then withdrawing
     reigning in with no release.

walking alone
The moonlight on her soft feet.

        ----------- dec'96

ORION EYES

Those Eyes
It Looks Like An Exploding Star
i Took My Chance To See
When Unsuspecting They Looked Up At Me

Your Eyes
A Mustard Yellow Star
In Curving Spikes Of Mirror Mystery
   Shot
Through The Colour Of Your Iris Sweep
        Exploded
Round The Entrance Of Your Deep,
And Signed Your Open Face In Beauty.

            ---------- dec'96


Matters of the heart

in matters of the heart
¿Who determines the decree?
I need to know
Dear silent one
It all depends you see
If one must pray with childlike plight
Or fight with all my might
Or freely watch and take the cup
For maybe all of the above or none or any is the way
I know not how
For her to stay

        --------- '97

POETRY these blades of inexpressible connivance spew Elemental from my 'fused whole urging Ancient cells in heart conducting Action charge composed By ordered thought spill Forth in chiselled wrought this raw symphonic guts i must expunge and for a moment here it lies, Imperfect half-digested cries Already starting to divide Fragile chewed up leaves Poetry of grass I spit this cud for those who toil like Gypsy beetles turning soil And for myself, a drawn and acted stage a level field of quiet space. --------- '97 It doesn't matter it is no matter A thing needn't be examined to exist It does not need a name to speak Or rubbed to shine ¿what is it to measure a thing? ¿Does life lie in the eye? Or in the pen Or the touch of i think Therefore ... i doubt! matter loves from the inside out And even that is in-be-tween Or so it seems To one -------------- SPIRAL DREAM if you do not love me i cease to be born My parents begot me i exist as a child Friends met me and i exist as a brother This earth hugs me, i wheel in her circle but your life creates me whole You are my peace. Before i was nameless Now a voice calls I attempt to understand all of this But it only seems If you do not hear me i cease to be formed by chance, If you open your heart I slip from my watery tomb Ripple outwards.... Expanding.... To wander with you among the stars. We need not explain ourselves I enfold you and you me I touch you My fingers hesitant along the curve Of nameless beauty And time does not touch us. silently ... We watch the sun set in fire And the curtain of night alight from the restless sea We see it in our different ways And i learn from you seeing And you from mine. my dream, You can only wait. Suspended in time's eternity, Learning, puzzled, Feeling life's force. And yet!... by my soul (by chance) If you love me A Spiral You And I We Dance, --------- '97 the feet of my soul on the drum earth steps transmitting calling monotonous thump and thump thump always the drumming travelling call always arriving, however faint --------- may '98 hi my love i hope you are well wherever your small soft feet may ruffle the dark brown earth. and i hope the passion in your voice and your radiant dreams will keep you walking straight in the love of the brown earth. --------- juni '98 unanswered questions Christina, ¿Do you know of that place where you are not and i stumble over my desire unfulfilled when the thought of you is too much and your promises taunt me, when dreams pretend they were merely vapours and agony welcomes me back from my wayward mountaintops? Ah Lovely Christina, ¿why do you torment me with unknowns, when you know that without you my heart is just another searcher? --------- aug '98 Looking Up now we're here launched by energies of so many gone before but now there's only us tied in dance between this heaven relying on each other for safety oh yes to burn with my wing a swath of freedom in this empty, this full sky that watches unconcerned as we traverse its many paths. lower lower the inevitable now alone, looking up, from the evening star and the rising moon to that secret space between there i see us! gliding where we never left a soul parting, forever born, forever flying. --------- '99 birthday poem the beautiful faces you send me a glimpse of i return with a playful brush Lily of chance solitary child of the moon full of feline mystery, of songs and a smile that flow deep from passionate eyes greeting me like an old friend. peaceful Zulema fierce like a storm, now active now changing now gathering in solitude then dancing a festa in sea wind and wave Ariadna queen of spirit, of planets learner and lover mother and daughter detective of time and thief of wine and many things i know not yet, but all of them you are and neither you are - to me you are the moon which makes me smile in longing and yearn for faraway things --------- feb '02 El Desierto de solidad Just beneath his somber eyes lies a cry dammed tears of loneliness that pull down his face and break his shoulders ------- apr'02 Guanajuato The world becomes this place time stops and starts to dance like an old man and a girl in some town square the strings of music nudge and beckon my heart, to intimacy ------ abril'02 Un beso y el alma Our lips touch i unclothe my whole soul to love you ------ abril'02 (for lily) La vida Every word reflects man - the smells, the deeds, the touch we pay, we give, we dance, we cry how can i say it we carry life in our handbags and death in our spine. ------- abril'02 Nuestros besos nos caímos juntos - entrelazando - el calor en los cuerpos creciendo volcánes de deseo de que bebemos besos de fuego Despues, acaricio tus labios tiernos con un beso tierno de agua que llamar a tu alma encontrarnos por la entrada. Te miro, los ojos castaños estan cerrados e esta ya que me entradas con pasos sueños ------- may '02 elemental kissess we fall together the heat in our spines pulling us close starting little volcanoes of desire from which we drink kisses of fire after, i brush your tender lips with a soft kiss of water - a call to your soul to meet me at the entrance i look at you, your brown eyes are closed and it is now that you enter my heart with soft steps -----------english a wish i wish i could kiss your lips till desire drains from my blood and reality turns to dust what dreams resurrect -------- may'02 Tikal They stand above - these ancient sentinels of memory - indifferent to their jungle womb? they gaze over the thousand howls and screeches down below towards the sun and moon gods in decline their stony faces stained by tears their servants fallen long to time slowly they are also forced to bow to elemental wind and rain ----- among these twilight giants i can hardly bear that you are not here to share this sacred twilight. ------- may '02 same dead day the end of another day the mirror looks at him with glazed eyes living the life of the dead without ( except that the dead have no regret about mountaintops and music and love and..) you. ------- juni'02 'Rineringe 'Rineringe van jou klim uit my wintershart syfer deur my bene kom tot rus agter my oë waar ek jou sien helder soos toe - die manier waarop jy soms oulik jou oë rol, hoe sensueel jy eet en so my verliefdheid blootlê, die onskuldige glinster in jou oog as jy my vang jou dophou, die meisie trippel in jy stap toe ek jou onbetaamlik verras, die vuur in jou heupe op maat van die nagmusiek, die reuk van jou lang deurmekaar hare styf teen my gesig, jou sagte bors wat in en uit asem in my hand, jou appel lippe wat sagkens teen my die sluimer, jou liggaam in hartstog teen my gepers, die oggend neurie wat na my aankom soos kleure op skoenlappers vlerke, die manier waarop jou val... tot binne in my hart. Then / A wolf howling for spring's joy memories of you climb from my dark hart filter through my bones come to rest behind my eyes where i see you, bright as then - the cute way in which you roll your eyes sometimes the sensual way you eat (and so reveal my senses drunk) the hidden sparkle in your eye when you see me looking the skip in your step when a glance caught you improper, the fire in your hips in the heat of the midnight rhythms, the smell of your long tangled hair close by my face, your soft breast rising and falling beneath my hand, your young apple lips gently asleep, your body pressed tightly against me, the morning song that dances from your lips, the way in which you fell... deep into my heart. -------- jun '02 Oh you are soo ... i lo... oh?! ¿why? bye, then ... ------- Aug'02 Words with words i could weave a bond to draw you close to my heart but if you break free how i would suffer each thread -------- Aug'02 My Scherezade See us facing each other in a storm of rain me kissing the silvery snakes that run down your naked face when the movement of moments lose themselves i hear your slow voice from some place before what doesn't matter began. i look down in disbelief at my aching flesh i never thought i could be so empty without you in my treasured nature a desert sky of touchable stars awe me less than the fires in your mind; the curve of your lips more than the endless african plains. Princess of Wishes won't you make my illusions real and my reality a dream - i am falling - Oct 02 la trova the dark room's music and voices lead me to where I want to write a poem - to you - in a language purer than the first note before words troubled the sun before god divided the fishes to write: the moment when our faces met so drunk with slow desire in the moment when i will lose you when i will despair ever finding you again to write: in these wordless streets i still find you my love. ------------ Jan '03 heavy hands i wish i could express to you what i feel before this body overflows my hands are heavy with delicate love my eyes with laughing lightness my mouth with hidden hunger my heart with lustfull longing Dearest why have you stayed away so long? to teach my heart endurance and my mind weakness? your absence sings in my ears and i look for you everywhere in every body, in wishes and dreams in questions and books, in the moon and stars i compare you to every movement every curve surely you are on your way. ------------- Jan '03 Friends I have a friend who cares deeply and takes all in stride i have another who's not afraid to take on the high waves of life i have one who marches into unknown lands and geometry with a dry smile one as wise and calm as the sea one as playful as intelligence and honest as the young one as fiery red for law against injustice one as light as laughter bubbling from the deep one as caring with the small things in life like a wise monk one pursuing life as a young philosopher one not afraid of studying the depths of the mind with calm one who's honesty and shining logic steadies the ship one who's cynicism reveals truth for those asleep one who is as beautiful and complex as neruda's poetry and one as deep and colourful as the best red wine he loved I am lucky. ----------- Dec '03 Quissieras Quisiera saborte mientras que bailan las yemas de los dedos encima las cuerdas cuándo cantas besar con cada nota desnuda los hombros suave hacia arriba y abajo lentamente desvestirte línea por línea hasta convertimos la música hacia lenguas ------- '04 I would like I would like to taste you while the tips of your fingers dance on the chords when you sing kiss with every note naked your shoulders softly up and down slowly undressing you line by line untill we convert the music into tongues ------- english
The moth that caught fire/La polilla que le cogío candela I dived straight for that light that sun, that moon, that flower my young wings beating eagerly my eyes locked with joy closer and closer headlong first new body yearning in fever, in bliss hurling myself at that entrance there was no other way. soon near i started to burn my untempered body curled i hid my face i cried pull up, pull up sirens rang too weak, too strong that deep poetry of flame that kamikaze longing WHAT DID YOU EXPECT ?! said she at last breaking failure uncomprehending i gave way and pleading i started to fall ¿Why didn't you let me enter black moon? my damaged foolishness hit the grey earth dark as despair. my wingless charred desperately flopped. Much later, after the long surviving i took off renewed and numb, and hating. i circled far away and understood that i love her still ps. but isn't it also great fun to be killed on your beauty :) ------- '04 my words have dried up to become like an instruction manual without love without passion only when i think of you does my soul go down into the waters. so i wait, ---------- jun'04 when you arrive to me you arrive like the first rays of morning - golden, warm, sleepy giving soft kisses that soothe and linger and glow you do not hurry but flow a wave of moods and thoughts that break onto the shore of your slow brown eyes long lunar hands and your feet sad and full of yearning - aug'04 I or they can say a thousand things about what may be right or wrong between us but to me it's all very simple i'm in love with you and i cannot tell my heart what to do. ------- aug'04 reiki far away my mind floating close to you my heart slows down to peace your breath fills me the stars become our playground your every touch worth a poem. ------- sept '04 Ma She is beautiful and strong practical and daring forgiving and caring in her hands food turns to life the kitchen becomes a warm refuge guests feel at home only She smokes a sometimes cigarette so stylish asks such straight yet soft questions only She can banish darkness with a word and listen patiently to hopes and doubts She was the way of my entry a foundation of who i am dankie Ma for all you gave and give to my life's story i love you -- your son paul -------------- sept '04 alone the sun shines through the trees snowflakes dance and fly i watch them alone ------------ '05 flowers at your door l i f e, love, pain, death, a funeral, a purple flower i try and catch them in my big net of ¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿ why ??????????? haha ha ha haha haha ha ha ha ha ha heee hooo (i suddenly laugh at my In NO cent Miss ion) !!It is im- possible to figure out? but trying is a WaY of laf.luv.love & these words: play, eternal y a pl ay ee. --------- mar'05 Today today i was a poor lover a sad child a wonderfilled Fiend tonight the snow falls heavy. ---------- mar'05 morgental haiku outside a big church the sun warms my soul a woodpecker peckers leaves walk in the wind ----------- '05 If i could love you this much in winter how will i love you in summer? --------- '05 the way at play i suppose, the way decided divided We to escape? the l.one.liness (all.een.heid) (een.saam.heid) (Ein.sam.keit) and now through deathandbirth we move along and back all ways parting all ways meeting our Self/ves along the way, ---------- '05 ganja poem? or death or life (despair) i'm afraid to live. i cannot feel. i love everything. i'm normal. i'm good and bad. i'm hungry for sex. i'm wounded in my deepest heart. i'm alone. i laugh to hide from the pain. i'm too hard and too soft. i'm very angry at myself. i smile at all this. we have only little choice in life. i hide myself from others. life is a like a dream. i'm very tired of fighting mother. i tried my best, great friend. i couldn't get HER to love me. (death) my fear of death IS my death. the name of our biggest fear we call death. i'm very scared of death but also curious. (the whole story of my life has to go on!) but i'm very afraid death wants to make a hole in my whole send me down the intestinal sewer death is being without HER and my dream of what we can be. (doubts) I have two big Doubts walking aside me: One is that a beautiful, desirable, sensitive and clever woman wil (n)ever love me, And the other that i'm good. I'm split into two not one with myself (desire) i love you so much my body goes numb and i feel paralysing pain when i imagine you not choosing me. (laughter) Anyone who wants to love a lot must be prepared to suffer a lot. ...i'm serious is this a poem? --------------------- '05 elemental morning wish Water, you run through and over her body every day will you murmur to her murmur that she fills me to the brim. Earth, she walks on you every day will you gently touch the souls of her soft feet to signal my Immovable resolve. Air, just caress her body caress it with the same gentleness and storm that i do in my dreams. Fire, will you kindle a little flame in her heart one born from the sun of my love for her and you distant Star, i know what you say you say like Rumi that we were one before the elements were done. and right you are, but shoot across the black sky nevertheless shoot, because i need to live this wish even if it's always been true. --------------- juni'05 We are such stuff mathematics sets the universe neatly down what imagination stirs beyond the boundaries. The old God is dead, long live goD and gOd in the center of it all the unisoul dreams ---------- soft & hard we're I want to uninstall her from my heart but each time i try, i get an error - [/#Program in use!/] it's no use i don't want to be lonely anymore but it seems it's a curse i cannot escape Try telling that to a body old as chemistry and drunk on longing. ----------- flowers for you today while laughter of children played with gravity i planted seeds of my longing for you all over the garten sun flower seeds great silent seeds of expectation black seeds of waiting seeds loaded with beauty (like you) i watered them a little and now i wait for You (and them) (despite storms) to flower ---------- aug '05 heel-te-mal or autumn in Zürich i love to be in love with you so let it be mad or wrong or hopeless or right but when you enter my world lights up as the dancing glowing leaves of autumn dress the setting Zürich trees ---------- oct'05 parting when i took off from early zuri it was snowing grey tears but my sun was still shining when the wheels left holland the sun was shining but the light was gone i started weeping and making consoling promises later when the alps suddenly revealed her virgin folds tears flowed from my heart and i was determined to keep my love below the french coast was ablaze but in me it was midnight and i realized the blue medittereanean devide is much too wide between africa and europe the future belongs to dark afrika as surely as i love her the east grows but the old heart of the world will soon shine so extravagantly that no one will be left untouched She thinks she knows who i am but she has no idea no one can hide from love not even me. ---------- dec '05 my Dear my Dear how soft your lips swell around your slow rich voice your eyebrows precisely curved over wide open pupils like your mind beautiful. ---------- apr '06 sorry i la la laaaaa v you (and in) and if (you don't want that fu ture?) i say: i'm sorry for all the igno rant brute all conn fuse sion i cause d all ready, & all the suffer Ring we miss et al by virtue of & by & because oh fa cit this planetary mix up, my hurT feaR and cult ural shi -elds (oh no, so lose - ing this! once in alifetimedeathdefyingsnubatuselessmeaninglesslife) ?will you forgive me my deaR itAlways will be love i pr o Miss you ---------- apr '06 !listen paul ... listen NO more Speak ple!ase Listen Listen! .STOP. listen and wait No but. No no No yes. s l o w l y. just wait. nothing Listen Continue to only listen and OPEN Do you hear ? wait now continue just ... ----------sept '07 Innocence ¿Is there a way? To leave her but have her to have myself but let her love you burn my body: sections of lava scar my skin set my heart alight ¿Is there a way? To touch her but let her flow to be with her but be alone you challenge you change me your colors are chants to my hidden eyes ¿Is there a way? for us to unite in sacrum in soul in sacred in one dance allone away ist here but what to do love is here but what to do ¡hhhuh! -------------feb '08 flight Here I am again flying through your dreams in my dreams sad, crying for everything is lighter here the turbulent ant nest far below be loved flying in dreams of love all sorts of possible possibilities what makes us fall from Safety to this mad hunger? apples, sex, kissing, children turning and turning i think of you and i descend i fall so far so far so low solo towards loves towards the unknown towards Lila -------------------- feb '08