"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Archive for January 16, 2013



Thoughts rest on my mind
like tired birds
on their path
to the promissed land.

When they come upon me
I can hardly hear myself
I can only hear them
talking about you.

Every once in a while they come back to me
singing me about your face
telling me about your kiss
making me remember the slightest details.

When they feel strong enough
my thoughts fly back to you
always towards you
leaving me far, far away.


memyselfandela, 2012


tonight is high time
to archive my thoughts
they are too many fold
chaotic and hectic

one by one I’ll press them
between the pages of my soul
time will dry them
under layers of still.

memyselfandela, 2013


As she floats through
the Milky Way
with flowers and fish and birds in her hair
all thoughts become silent.

She escapes reality
through a broken door
slipping deeper and deeper in sleep
as there’s no more way back.

Memories grow gardens
behind her lovely eyes
in the corner of her lips
the universe smiles a dream.

memyselfandela, 2013


you are my one love
sweet bluebird of happiness
indian summer


memyselfandela, 2012

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Black & White


I long for you more
than my words could ever say
spring blooms after winter.

memyselfandela, 2012


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Skyline Haiku


She dreams of your love
Sipping slowly her coffee
You dream of other.

Love goes from a bed
To another not caring
Noone has it all.

In the morning cold
curious eyes remember
the skyline of bliss.

memyselfandela, 2012