zondag 19 juli 2026

When the night is lonely

I love it, when darkness is near
and its cloak descends on me, soothing my brain
when the night is lonely, looking forward, to a morning
about to join him.

(c) JR. 2026

Brutal force

The left does not reason with words

The left reasons with brutal force.


JR,

zondag 12 juli 2026

What its all about

walking on, quiet with no sound
listening to the wind, calm not loud
a sun withdrawing untill its light goes out
wondering about love, what it's all about

love, it has no sound, it doesn't shout, 
it's there growing, sometimes fading out
it has no answers, it just fools around

no commitment, no loyalty, it has no sound
it speaks loud when you're not around, enjoys
all those variaties, all of a sudden it has a sound

surfaces in broad daylight, looking at you
you don't shout, walking away, with no sound
now knowing what love's about

knowing what peace of mind is all about

(c) JR. 2026

woensdag 1 juli 2026

Under a burning sky

when I walk through the fields of my memories
wondering if still there's something I missed, knowing time
can manipulate places, where dreams reside

leaving you with dreams constructed out of pieces
never real, never there, a myth buried in a corner
of your mind

so,...walking through those fields of truth and trust
memories lying by its side, picking them up, one by one
I am surprised

when time's giving me dreams and memories in real time
leaving me with a truth, I never realised, as the skies, they can be lonely
walking under its burning sky


(c) JR. 2026