New age fun with a vintage feel

The purpose of this blog is keeping track of my diversive thoughts and feelings, which mostly vary from romanticism, impressionism to existentialism and expressionism.

For that matter, most of the posts I publish are of my own writing, unless it is stated otherwise. All of the stories, poems, quotes and contemplations I have written myself are tagged under "My writing".

Enjoy :)

December 13, 2011 with 14 notes
        tags: My writing. sky. air. dismay.
AIR OF DISMAY Through the plastic skyscrapers I see a blue patch of sky Not much, but just enough to make me keep on with my life. I see the mighty banks, the angry traffic and the happy malls And I keep feeling their pressure on my lungs. I look up again towards the sky The patch fade away and now everything is grey I guess it wasn’t meant for us to stay.              

AIR OF DISMAY


Through the plastic skyscrapers I see a blue patch of sky

Not much, but just enough to make me keep on with my life.

I see the mighty banks, the angry traffic and the happy malls

And I keep feeling their pressure on my lungs.

I look up again towards the sky

The patch fade away and now everything is grey

I guess it wasn’t meant for us to stay.              

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