Conspiration
December 9th, 2010 § 2 Comments
Have you ever felt the
Universe is conspiring
Against you? Have you ever
Felt the universe is conspiring
For you? Have you ever
Wondered if all the people
You encounter are real? Or are they just
Puppets of a Director, who either
Loves you or Hates you, but
Surely focuses on you? Have you ever
Suspected all people are hiding
Something from you? Have you ever
Wondered if you’re real?
Have you?
© Jenn 12.09.2010
How I Paint It
November 29th, 2010 § 1 Comment
If God will appear
In front of me, He is
Faceless. Not even a
He. Much appropriate to call God
It. Not even a
She. It is God and God is
It. Everything is God.
If I would believe to see
God, It is formless. Not even
Solid. Not even liquid. Not even
Gas. Or even plasma.
God that can’t be held, can’t be
Touched. God that can — will not say “only” — be
Felt. For God is
Love. And love is
God.
© Jenn Besonia
11.29.2010
Fade away
November 23rd, 2010 § 2 Comments
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If I could just fade away,
Like a music echoing in your ears,
Then will fade away.
Like a painting covering your whole vision,
Then will fade away.
Like a memory using a large part of your brain,
Then will fade away.
Like a distorted music,
Like an ugly painting,
Like a terrifying memory,
I will fade away.
The Voice of the Voice
August 28th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
What is her voice?
Is she an alto or a soprano?
Is it beautiful?
Is it husky?
Is it soft?
Does it seem to be full and thick
and serene for the ears?
How old does she sound like?
What is her voice?
What is his voice?
Is he a tenor or a bass?
Is it beautiful?
Is it husky?
Does it seem to be from
the beautiful underground?
How old does he sound like?
What is his voice?
Little details no one pays attention to
Simply because it’s normal
What can they do?
To examine the voice,
To listen to the noise,
Little details; Pay attention now.
That will do.
Beauty: redefined
April 23rd, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Beauty isn’t being tall.
Beauty isn’t being white-skinned.
Beauty isn’t being sexy.
Beauty isn’t having straight-hair.
Beauty isn’t having cat-like shaped eyes.
Beauty isn’t having pointed nose.
Beauty isn’t having thin lips.
Beauty isn’t having big breasts.
Beauty isn’t having big butt.
Beauty isn’t about all these characteristics,
Set by some vain people.
Stop believing in them,
For beauty is being you.
