J. W. Cassandra: Távolnál távolabb

Minden, mi volt, alant Kavarog, láb alatt: Gomolygó köd láb alatt Felhők tengere, vad, Sírás, könny, fájdalom, Gyász, öröm vállamon Minden volt zubog alant: Immár mind elmarad. Súlytalan lebegés, Tollpihekeringés Lett csak puha ágyad, Köntös hull: lét-vágyad… Szó hiábavaló: A lét ébenfa ló, Nyihogva száll égre, S zuhan, vesztve féket… Lét fomaköntösén Gyöngy vagy sárgöröngy légy: Minden volt elmarad – Távolnál távolabb. S ha elenged tudat, Akkor vagy csak szabad. Akkor kél pirkadat, Akkor hallik SZAVAD… Súlytalan a közel, A távol így jön el. Összezuhan a tér, Összeomlik az én, Időtengely törik, Csontod porrá törik: Formaként üres vagy, Tudatként üres vagy: Távolnál távolabb. 2024. 06. 04., J W. Cassandra

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Further Afield than Far Away, by J. W. Cassandra

Everything that was, is below Swirling, underfoot: Eddying fog beneath feet The sea of clouds, wild, Wail, tears, pain, Grief, joy on my shoulders Everything that was is buzzing below: Now they are all left behind. Weightless levitation, Feather fluff circulation That became your bed, Cloak falls: your desire to be… Word is but futile: Being is an ebony horse, It flies nickering to heaven, And it falls, losing its tethers… Be though a pearl or a mud globe On the cloak of the being of form: Everything that was falls behind – Further afield than far away. And if the mind releases, Then only you are free. Then daybreak rises, Then your WORD sounds… The near is weightless, The far away comes this way. Space collapses, The ego goes to pieces, Time axis is breaking, Your bone is ground to dust: As a form you are empty, As a mind you are empty: Further afield than far away. 04 / 06. 2024., by J W. Cassandra

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The Descent Into Darkness

Once a girl with plenty of hope, Fell down a deep slope. The hope she once had, Now engulfed in darkness sorrow and grief. She fell into something even more deep All positivity now vanished,…

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Wind of spring

Sweet and jealous wind of springYou are dangerous and meanYou are transparent and clearRuining the people’s dream Purely violent wind of springYou are making people killStep by step to coming inSecret problems, foggy steam Cold…

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Poem: Rocks!

Some are darker, and some are lighter, There are many different shades. When rocks are together, united and strong, It’s amazing what they can achieve.

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Sometimes

Sometimes I sit and think about the time when we were happy little kids and we didn’t have a care in the world. When we could talk to whoever and not be judged, and we…

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I Don’t Understand

I don’t understand why I don’t understand why she was sent into my life I don’t know if it’s to help me or for me to realize I can never have anyone as good as…

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Whispers of Faith

Whispers of Faith   I’ve been overwhelmed, anxious, and down, In this journey called adulthood, I drown. But in the depths of despair, I find solace, For I know that God’s hand guides me with…

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FirevLight

Fire Light   Feeling like I’m doing the dance of death up down and all around so restless can’t sit still going mad thinking that it could be true that’s what scares me to know…

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Awe! Come on, show yourself!

We’re good friends. I don’t expect you not making yourself known. I’ve known you for awhile now. You and I should connect without delay. That’s the way I see it. I feel like I have…

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Awe! Come on, show yourself!

We’re good friends. I don’t expect you not making yourself known. I’ve known you for awhile now. You and I should connect without delay. That’s the way I see it. I feel like I have…

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I Hate You

I hate you   I hate you I wish someone would send you up the river Only fitting for as many lives you took You’re a virus that won’t go away Took some of my…

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Goodbye Text

This is also a spoken word that can be streamed and downloaded through the link below. https://songwhip.com/k-exum/goodbye-text

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Crazy 3

This poem is pretty old. It is the poem I tried to perform some time ago, as mentioned in Choked.

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Memories

Memories-How come the bad always outweigh the goodI can’t even look at the people in front of me, telling me I couldI only remember the times when they told me I couldn’tThese words flowing through…

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