A Land Far In The West
There is a land in the far west,
Where the sun never rises,
And the moon never shines,
Where silence manifests,
Where time never goes fast,
Or even exists,
Where happenings don’t happen,
And the trees are vibrant colors,
The fish don’t swim, but stay in one place,
There is no movement,
Just a pause.
In eternal bliss,
As for we all know,
But what if they can see what’s on the outside…
But can’t reach the outside…
For they are stopped in thinking all together,
And have lost the feeling to explore…
For they cannot think and are trapped,
In a maze of frozen time,
That has lost meaning or rhyme…
Where the sun never rises,
And the moon never shines,
Where silence manifests,
Where time never goes fast,
Or even exists,
Where happenings don’t happen,
And the trees are vibrant colors,
The fish don’t swim, but stay in one place,
There is no movement,
Just a pause.
In eternal bliss,
As for we all know,
But what if they can see what’s on the outside…
But can’t reach the outside…
For they are stopped in thinking all together,
And have lost the feeling to explore…
For they cannot think and are trapped,
In a maze of frozen time,
That has lost meaning or rhyme…
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Aquarel: | Donderdag, augustus 17, 2017 11:22 |
| Mijn engels is niet zo heel goed, maar ik kon het gedicht toch lezen. Het nam me mee naar een duistere wereld, waar de tijd lijkt stil te staan. Ik vind het goed geschreven. Liefs, Aquarel |
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| lvde: | Donderdag, augustus 17, 2017 09:20 |
| this is a scary peace of work if you hold it against the actual North Korean issue...but then it would be a land in the East | |
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| Auteur: Wouter Stam | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2017 | ||
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