Morning

Icy flakes dropping down.
Neighbors houses locked up heavily.
Window blinds all the way down.
I’m looking outside 6 am.
Drinking my coffee, searching something.
Maybe tomorrow 5 am.

M.P.Yasmine



In Peace

Drops from heaven reflect in orange.
They seep in man-made streams.
The scenery is equally beautiful as disturbing.
Kinda like the Renaissance.
And the Rebirth we all have been waiting for.

M.P.Yasmine

Powerless

Your hate can not devour me.
Your disapproving look no longer haunts me.
Like time in its simple being will haunt you.
And the truth will devour you.

M.P.Yasmine

Heaven

The day I fall into this pool of fresh air,
Sunken in this soft layer of life.
Will be the day,
I cherish my life the most.
But I hope keeping my eyes on my beloved atmosphere,
Will remind me each day heaven is already here.

M.P.Yasmine

Moon

I’m washing away my pain with Moon water.
Let placebo take me over.
Moons soft light shining down on my wounds.
My tears taken by tides of gravity.

M.P.Yasmine

Dandelion

The sun reflected in its existence.
A joyful presence blooming in the meadow.
When time is right it sings in the wind.
And sometimes blown by a lucky child with beautiful wishes.

M.P.Yasmine

Ours

We leave behind the sunny hours.
The evening arrives in a gentle hurry.
Stars may appear at the sky and even in your eyes.
The moon is watching over us.
Keeping us safe and in melancholic light.
All belonging to nature but tonight it is ours.

M.P.Yasmine

Happiness

”It is truly a challenge for someone with anxiety to create opportunities for long term happiness.
Don’t let it stop you from trying.”

M.P.Yasmine

Hunger

When I let hunger sink in.
The melody of life stops playing.
And sometimes I can’t stand the sound of life.
So I starve myself in silence.

M.P.Yasmine

And sleep

Regulate slow breathing.
Eyes shut, fake sleeping.
Drinking and eating.
A little bit of feelings dealing.
Impossible dreaming.
6 am coffee and me.

M.P.Yasmine

Time

”When we say ” Time stands still or goes by fast.
We justify everything.”

M.P.Yasmine

”One way to view time is to be time”

M.P.Yasmine

Time

Stars hide on gloomy nights.
Clouds equal time.
Through the hours.
Shining lights.

M.P.Yasmine

Fathersday

When the evening arrives.
I remember you lived many lives.
Being a present father was not.
I was your most cherished blind spot,
I’m sorry for us Dad.
Let’s blame the time you haven’t had.

M.P.Yasmine

Time

For weeks now I’m thinking about buying a new clock.
I want a big one in country style, with the old muffled tick tock.
But when I’m holding a new one in my hands.
I quickly tell myself to put it back with all his anxious demands.

M.P.Yasmine

Tell

Poetry written with my tears.
Words carefully chosen with my childhood fears.
It’s time for this write.
About unhealthy family dynamics and bring them to light.
Breaking the taboo.
Because evil moms exist too.
Now I’ts time.
To tell in words and rhyme.

M.P.Yasmine

2021

”The year death stared me in the face, so I thought.”

M.P.Yasmine