Blomman’s Art and Poetry

I’ll do it my way, only one way I feel thoughts, only my thoughts You don’t know, when nobody knows You are blind, when all other are blind We can’t feel the same, what I feel We all have wrong,… Continue reading

Perhaps my poems are written when I’m sad but today I’m satisfied and mostly glad Sometimes I’m writing about a sunny day for to show what I always want to say Today, a better mood only for you my friend… Continue reading

Dag för dag, en dag i sänder  nätter av svärta, i nattens händer  Igår, idag oron som ränner  inombords kluster jag känner  Bakom skalet, under hudens yta  blod och tårar, i ådrorna flyta  Kastar sten, fångar grus genom lins  berget… Continue reading

 💣 En mjuk kropp av ömma känslor hårdnar tills den spricker i tusen arga bitar… © Björn Blomqvist 2016-10-21 Continue reading

⚔ Unstoppable feelings by flies surround my body and head Open graves never think twice on thier behalf, they’re dead Wrong sense leaves the earth cold and frozen of emptiness Two fighters – one singel birth loose all struggles –… Continue reading

Unstoppable fire when it rains, steals my heart and veins Big thoughts in a minimal bowl are destroying my soul Invisible wounds by a wooden knife are representing my empty life Nothing of everything I find are exploding in my… Continue reading

Jag dansar barfota på glöden, i otakt Repet med ångestknutar drar bröstet tillbaka, i obalans Jag håller andan länge under vattenytan, i halsgropen Nätet med ångestmaskorna går sönder och samman, i ovishet © Björn Blomqvist 2016-10-17 Continue reading

Thread, an invisible feeling over head under reeling Reflection, a visible look to a reaktion by the hook Storm, to strong and thin like a worm under my skin To dive, a try to disappear counts to five, only a tear… Continue reading

Han satte vinet i vrångstrupen, lika kärvt som Panamakanalen Som slussar kastades vinet genom luckorna mot hans torra läppar Det var orden orden hon sa, orden han hörde som fick floden att kasta sig ut över fallet På botten, under… Continue reading

I did it again, swallowed my mind of control to get… Nothing of it In this moment I hate myself… © Björn Blomqvist 2016-09-02 Continue reading