Disturbed – Knowledge of the forbidden

“It’s not him who’s disturbed. But he likes to disturb others–to shake them out of their rut.” ― Jostein Gaarder, Sophie’s World
 

pozadia – dark water

Disturbed within,

troubled are the waters of deep dark sin.

Without a tale does not tell,
that crawling underneath all is not well.

Froth and thick mire,
disguise the water and lay straights dire.

Lift my head Spirit on High,
knowledge of the forbidden brings great sighs.

Wrapped irony and ruse,
dark times wring a soul’s purple bruise.

Who can see the a way through,
all the pains and sins that shadows knew.

Troubled thoughts, disturbed again
quiet atrocities within.

Also published in Broowaha Citizen’s Magazine 

05292012

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Bar Time – The way it is

“When I go to a bar, I don’t go looking for a girl who knows the capital of Maine.”  
David Brenner
olavstubberud

11 pm – And the pressure is on


Feeling no pain, inhibition gone


12 am – The game is in full swing

All the preparation for this thing


1 am – Soon the last call is made

This spot beside me is up for trade


2 am – A challenge there she stands

One more drink in her hands


3 am – We share the passion bed

Our love we switch for pain instead


4 am – I lay awake with open eyes

Without the high theres no disguise


5 am – I’m stirring and flipping still

She awakes and tries to feel


6 am – I’m the victim of my crime

Following hard in bar time