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Remember M,
Remember E,
Put they together:

Remember ME!


En sit tiiä kenen keksimä..mutta ei ainaskaa
minun =)

Okei.

The Mewlips

The Shadows where the Mewlips dwell
Are dark and wet as ink,
And slow and softly rings their bell,
As in the slime you sink.

You sink into the slime, who dare
To knock upon their door,
While down the grinning gargoyles stare
And noisome waters pour.

Beside the rotting river-strand
The drooping willows weep,
And gloomily the gorcrows stand
Croaking in their sleep.

Over the Merlock Mountains a long and weary way,
In a mouldy valley where the trees are grey,
By a dark pool´s borders without wind or tide,
Moonless and sunless, the Mewlips hide.

The cellars where the Mewlips sit
Are deep and dank and cold
With single sickly candle lit;
And there they count their gold.

Their walls are wet, their ceilings drip;
Their feet upon the floor
Go softly with a squish-flap-flip,
As they sidle to the door.

They peep out slyly; through a crack
Their feeling fingers creep,
And when they´ve finished, in a sack
Your bones they take to keep.

Beyond the Merlock Mountains, a long and lonely road,
Through the spider-shadows and the marsh of Tode,
And through the wood of hanging trees and gallows-weed,
You go to find the Mewlips - and the Mewlips feed.

(J.R.R. Tolkien-klassikko)

Unreachable destination is here

Chased images of myself
illusions of words and mind
by ideologies violently defined

Tried to be compassionate
strived for the escaping truth
constantly failing in both

Facing the endless dead end
gave up trying and striving
stopped the chase so exhausting

So did self reveal itself
part of truth inseparate
thus naturally compassionate

Unreachable destination is here

Chased images of myself
illusions of words and mind
by ideologies violently defined

Tried to be compassionate
strived for the escaping truth
constantly failing in both

Facing the endless dead end
gave up trying and striving
stopped the chase so exhausting

So did self reveal itself
part of truth inseparate
thus naturally compassionate

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siellä on runoja englanniksi..
jos minun englannin kielisiä runoja haluat katsella etsit kinnunen, juhani nimellä sieltä.
(voitin hopeapokaalin she runolla)

Moi oletko suomalainen💓

Blisters come to the song
Their journey is long
With night every step is meager
They're eager to stay but yet to be gone
Birds had stones in their stomachs and couldn't fly
Cement in my grave and obsidian on my tomb
My heart, it cries in pain. But my fly is open, my splendid outcoming

A poem in English...
is like a dew drop in sunshine
It glimmers and spreads
It boggles our heads
Soon it is turned to vapor
Million drops are the shaper

The Emperor Carried a Stick

In pyramid lies the Emperor's ghost
We are the guests, he is the host
Or is it the other way around
Are we earth- or sunbound

Birds they still are said to be singing
The Emperor carried a stick
And it glimmered in the sunlight
like a birds beak or a talon
When snow falls on the pyramids
It is believed to be ash from the underground
Emeralds on Pharaoh's stick greener than a mirage
Masquaraded on eternity's wood

Does it snow in Stadislund
Overlooked is bloodgoundhund
Margharitas and Merry-go-round
If it comes does it make a sound

Chudcked and fields of order
Spider in their nests horder
Mist

The yellow brick road diverged in a forest
But the road not taken curled up inside.
It was entwined like this mortal coil
It spread and on its self it was foil
The road stayed on the road
In a creek groaned the toad

Cloud berries orange as bloom
Windows are dusty and meeting is zoom
Robin sings Boom-ka ka boomboom kah!
Miami frays on the basket's brim

Last night I Woke up next to death
He was so close to me that I could scent His breath
I jumped up and I stared into His ayes
There I saw no fire, I saw ice
But the flames, they were raising from His palms
He touched my skin – Erased off all my scars
He said to me “do you think it´s time to come –
To a Kingdom of Hell, Heaven undone”
I was so scared that I couldn´t even speak
He took my hand, and moved my feet
The path was dark but in distance I saw light
“this must be dream”. I said “no use to fight”
And then He asked: “do you know why you are here”
“walking with a definition to a Fear”
“have you lived your life like you wanted to” “or just enough”
“did you love, did you ever even thought”
“in which part of your life your soul was sold”
“what was the sin took you here, walking with a Fear”
I said: “I don´t know, I don´t understand”
“first I was in sleep, now with a man”
“who in a middle of night took me me off my bed”
“and His name is Death”
I had no more fear in my blood cell
“if you want to, drag me to Hell”
That´s when he stopped and stared into my ayes
And then He said “I don´t do this twice”
He let my hand, looked at me and said “goodbye”
“it´s not your turn, no time to die”
“your courage hae released you from your fear” “that´s why I was here”
Then I woke in my bed and I understood
Lifes not about me, it´s about what we do
Feel no wrath, feel no hate, praise your every breath: I was told by death
If I was walking in a valley in a shadow of death
I shall fear no evil, but love instead
If I was walking in a valley of the shadow of death… With death