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Autumn night’s love echo
Leaves are falling down to the groundas quietly as the wind in your hair when tears are falling down on my cheek as hard as the rain in your hands Stars are fighting the darknessas easy as the love in… Continue reading
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Broken
Let my inner silence dance on a thread above devil’s seaLet my empty soul escape earth,alone in the darkLet my cold heart melt away,heavy fall apartLet my broken thoughts drown down, fast like a stone © Björn Blomqvist 2020-10-16 Continue reading
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Off…
Back,deep throughthe hole offconfusion, fast dug bythe darkness Way out,a solutionowned bythe timethroughthe eternity ©️ Björn Blomqvist 2020-10-04 Continue reading
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Corona’s poem
Distance is the new normal and my lips are sealed in protection as formal, when I’ve enter people’s field Loneliness, night and day in our souls and hearts when the end is far away they say, if nothing ends before it… Continue reading
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Droppen som…
Jag är droppen som hänger kvar i vattenkranen när allt dras åt Jag är droppen som faller ned på kanten av orons bottenplugg Jag är droppen som ligger kvar med tankar som aldrig torkar Jag är droppen som vill försvinna … Continue reading
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På/Av-knappen
Jag ser den inte Jag når den inte Långt borta Långt härifrån En ström av känslor En strömlös plats Där finns ett slut Där slutar allt som finns ©️Björn Blomqvist 2020-07-20 Continue reading
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Unfocused
It came as a seed to ruin my mind, suddenly a need to search and find It’s back tomorrow as a scar in my past, dressed like a sorrow and grows too fast It bangs alone still inside my head, heavy… Continue reading
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Machinery
That feeling of nothing or everything which never exists, yet …in the name of the anxiety ©️ Björn Blomqvist 2020-04-29 Continue reading
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Heavy
The gravitation of uncleared stuff inside my head, pulls down whole my soul to the ground, step by step. Like a forgotten piece of paper, with unreadable notes, lies my body on the street, facing up as a worrying kind. A… Continue reading
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OCD’s sky
An obsessive lightning,a flash in my chest,gathers cloudsof compulsivedarkness,all of themin my head,to make thunderduring a heavy… ©️ Björn Blomqvist 2020-03-18 Continue reading