Monday, 27 September 2010

My Gordyn

Daar is n vrou in die vou van my gordyn
Ek wonder wat's haar geskiedenis, ek wonder wat maak sy daar.

Daar is n baba in die vou van my gordyn
Hy lag nie en hy huil nie, hy is net daar.

Daar is n vou in die vou van my gordyn
Eindlose stories, gebeurtenisse, gedagtes...alles wat ek sien terwyl ek daar na staar.

update

So I haven't written anything in a while, not sure what to put down on paper, needing inspiration. I don't see myself as a poet, I just like writing what I feel, see and experience. Sometimes my writing doesn't make sense, oh but the way I feel when I do it means the world to me.

It was yesterday that I wrote something silly as I was staring at the curtain (My Gordyn) that I realised what writing does for me.

It makes me feel ALIVE! It releases something within me, like a drug. It sets me free of things that bother me and makes me feel so free.

So write I will, doesn't matter how stupid it may sound!

Tuesday, 07 September 2010

Love this song (Drumming) by Florence And The Machine!

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
that throws me to the ground
I swear that you should hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

I ran to a tower where the church bells chime
I hoped that they would clear my mind
They left a ringing in my ear
But that drum's beating loud and clear

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell


As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
and gets louder and louder
it fills my head up and gets louder and louder


I run to the river and dive straight in
I pray that the water will drown out the din
But as the water fills my mouth
it couldn't wash the echoes out
But as the water fills my mouth
it couldn't wash the echoes out

I swallow the sound and it swallows me whole
Till there�s nothing left inside my soul
As empty as that beating drum
But the sound has just begun

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
and gets louder and louder
it fills my head up and gets louder and louder

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you're around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

There's a drumming noise inside my head
That starts when you�re around
I swear that you could hear it
It makes such an all mighty sound

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

Louder than sirens
Louder than bells
Sweeter than heaven
And hotter than hell

As I move my feet towards your body
I can hear this beat it fills my head up
and gets louder and louder
it fills my head up and gets louder and louder