vrijdag 9 december 2011

Rain - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

wish I was a duck
walking around fearlessly
quacking in the rain

shower me with rain
blow me dry with all the winds
nature is calling

everytime it rains
I see a silver lining
it's about to change

the sun is shining
even in the worst weather
it gives us a light

me the umbrella
will keep you high and mighty
through the storm and rain

make it even worse
i will keep on smiling wide
no rain can beat me

keep on shining bright
soon the curtains reopen
and the stage is set

woensdag 30 november 2011

Hourglass - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

a broken hourglass
leaking away precious time
like sand in the wind

am I the hourglass
or am I a grain of sand
powerlessly bound

real time is precious
only used when time is right
to keep it's essence

reclection of light
can make sand look like pure gold
makes dreams from nightmares

all doubt is futile
life and death situations
are too uncommon

spare your excuses
give me your life and your death
we'll paint together

in a pitchblack cave
a painting can look awesome
but light gives it life

woensdag 9 november 2011

Bathtub Of Love - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

this one is based purely on the first thought of the picture:

sit in the water
the warmth consumes you in awe
radiating you

this one kinda just came up with the bathtub in mind but i doubt you could guess the train of thought i had when I wrote it:

you cherish your face
you take care of your body
I love the outcome

it means: i'm glad you don't use make up
you look great, but also could mean: you like taking baths
I like you..

stating the comforting feeling of the bath:

take off all your clothes
now step into the water
leave dark thoughts behind

dual: the feeling of the bath but then in love with a particular girl in mind
or just wittiness about a bath:

every time we meet
I feel so comfortably
stepping in the heat

means just how it sounds:

let me in your life
step into my bath of love
meaningful embrace

vrijdag 4 november 2011

Tree of Life - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

What if a tree, would resemble me, who around me, would be what exactly?

would my family be the roots, keeping me steady?
would my friends be the branches, reaching for glisful bliss?
would I be the trunk, supporting the whole bunch?

and what kind of tree would I be?

would i be a birch? growing too many branches at once, so they break..

I desire to be an oak, never growing out of pace, always making the right decisions, never hasting, but never stopping either.

and maybe, just maybe, i'd be able to carry a thimble little wood nymph, a thousand years through time..

Who would I have been
if the world had been a tree
I was not the crown

getting all the light
easily growing swiftly
always fresh and green

I was not the branch
nourished by the leaves and roots
giving them support

I would be that twig
with a single leaf attached
without direct light

that keeps on growing
on character daily
til he sees the light

donderdag 13 oktober 2011

Father & New Born Baby - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

look at innocense
unable to help themselves
you are their saviour

how it all begun
all you can do is try hard
to raise a good child

I am neither one
I hope to be one of them
in the far future

a picture like this
fills me up with emotions
gives me back some hope

woensdag 28 september 2011

Blowing bubbles - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

bubbles blowing by
beautiful brush of colors
floating in the sky

touching me inside
I can't believe such beaty
is just made to pop

dip your stick in soap
don't mean to bust you're bubble
cannot keep it whole

fata morgana
chase the elusive bubble
get soap in your eyes

zondag 4 september 2011

One Frame Fairytale - Falcon T© original haiku 2011

Sometimes the world looks like a fairytale.
With beautiful skies, and ships that had shipwrecked and died ages ago.
But that was then..
Why do some still see these sights?

Or is this just how the rest of the world looks at it?
Blindsighted by a happy upbringing and no bad experiences.

Or perhaps a coping mechanisme pretending the world looks like this,
so you don't have to open your eyes for the real world.

I've seen the world in all it's beauty and ugliness,
unlike most, I don't feel like giving up.
I feel it's just a test, there is no justice nor equality,
no fairness at all, but if we don't stop this downfall now, who will?

start utopia
let us make our fairytale
we are the heroes

stop the pretending
things are not how they might seem
but they could be though

we cannot give up
it is not in us to quit
while we can still win

I don't beg for help
I'm making utopia
you're all invited