Brain fogA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereDerive happiness in oneself from a good day's work, from illuminating the fog that surrounds us. Henri MatisseBrain fog and webbing words I want to tie the sounds
together to let them ring and bump and
sizzle a firework of sparkling
whistles to grow into a being, to string them in a lace of
senses
give them colour in a foreign
tale, telling about smelling and
singing a song about courageous
fellows goblins, gnomes and trolls or
upside down helter-skelter and turn around
I want to swim and dive in
teary rivers, roaring in an overwhelming
laughter and afterwards a tenderly and
softly fondling just learn to kiss and love to write with them for ever
and ever.
© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere 08/03/2015 © 2015 Rudi J.P. LejaeghereFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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