Like A Dyslexic Penguin

December 2017

Like A Dyslexic Penguin 


Memories are transcribed to paper.

To resonate amidst, the ether.

Lost forever, from conscious thought.

My hearts humble beat.

Echoes across the cosmos.

Chords of my life’s song.

Like a polar bear crossing the ice.

Or when,

the last Spartan, returns home.

Who sees the beauty beyond the pain.

How long does love last.

If done, on a whim ?

You’ve shared, more with me.

Than you’ll ever know.

For once, upon a time.

You made

But, not


Not now


Jeg er målløs.

Giajl © Jim Love  



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