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Silent Poet Klaus

Blue skies above
Smell of green grass
Sun rays that tickles
Almost paradise
Birds in pairs
Up in the trees
Sway of leaves
With the music
Of the gentle breeze
Bunnies run freely
Across the green field
And there we are
Like Adam and Eve
Tied by love
Hand in hand
With lovers’ smile
We ought on a journey
Where the rainbow ends
Altar we seek
For us to be bonded
And swear our vows;
Forever hearts be one
Souls eternally entwined


Silent Poet Klaus

Dirt roads I walked on
During my childhood days
Now paved and painted
Feeling of one with the earth
When my bare feet touched the ground
Forever be lost and can never be found
Progress bears comfort
Comfort made us lost
The connection we have
With nature and its splendor
Sentimental I may be
But who will disagree?
I used to breathe life giving air
Now, all I smell is waste of man
I use to swim in summer
Where the creek meets the river
But summer now is hard to come by
As the climate has been flawed
Great storms in summer months
Bring chaos, misery and death
Wild flowers no longer bloom
Mountains of trash created by us
Seeds of sickness we have planted
Soon we’ll take away the life
Of our mother who cradles us
Rivers died, mountains decapitated
Soon the seas will succumb
Everything beautiful we have known
Will just be memories of our past
The sons and daughters of our children
Will be left with nothing but
Stories of what was once
The perfect blue planet

Silent Poet Klaus

Walk with the shadows
Far away from the glow
Don’t ever look back
No one will give a mock   

You made up your mind
Turned and crossed the line
Arrogance is all you have
Coupled with zest pride

You shed your old life
For the dark flight
Damned everyone you know
Left your parents in sorrow

Traded fields for the metro
In your hand a stiletto
A predator at night
Preying on weak at sight

A decade has passed
Gone is your pride
City jail been your home
Regrets, you sobbed alone

In the square room
You were locked and doomed
Arrogance that fueled you
Slowly has been chewed

A year more passed by
You heard a loud cry
A familiar figure
Your weeping mother

The man with a key
Unlocked and set you free
Embrace of a loving mom
Finally you felt, freedom

Outside the forsaken place
You saw that firm face
Your father silently waits
Looking at you straight

In the car it’s silent
Not a word, no inquest
With guilt you asked, why?
Your dad replied
You are my child.

The morning yellow sun
Peeped through the room
You opened your eyes
Then you realized
This is where you belong
The farm, your heritage
Your home.


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