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This is a collection of the Danish author Karima Lachtane's poetry - second collection. "In darkness I create Light"
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WindBlower Poetry Vol II
By Karima Lachtane
2009©WINDBLOWERTM
All the poems in this book are written by Karima Lachtane
And may not be copied unless the authors acceptance.
©WindBlowerTM 2009
Other books by Karima Lachtane
A Magical guide to Luxor temple—temple guide book
The secret of Anubis, the winter triangle
The temple of a million years—Temple guide book
www.windblower.dk
For taking the time to read this poetry book.
We could call this a poetry portfolio, just a short collection of poetry.
I write poetry because of my emotions, I tend to better at describe them through writing, than
actually speaking about them. I am very passionate about different subjects, and when I see
injustice or just plain hate, I have to react, honestly.
I also use it as a force itself; If I am sad or angry, I collect the energy which my passion creates,
and start being creative, by making something, such as books. Being creative in general have
helped me a lot, I find it calming for the soul.
You must remember when reading these, that they describe an
emotional state and not me as a whole. I use harsh words when describing, because I also try to
‘paint’ an image of how I feel at a curtain moment. This does not mean, that I live in a darken
world, where only the cruel can enter, quite the opposites. I use this
harshness, to jump directly to the core of an emotion.
I truly hope that you enjoy reading them, Again thank you.
Sincerely,
Karima L.
Thank you Page 3
Imagine
Love
Vision
• In my dreams………… 6
• Rose Cross…………… 7
• Black Knight………… .. 8
• Remedy……………… 9
• Foolish Thoughts……… 10
• Self destructive Nature…. 11
• A Rose……………… 12
• Walk among the old
and Hollowed………… 13
• Tree of pain………….. 15
• Lost………………... 16
• Drowning in vain……… 17
• Mind over matter…….... 18
CONTENT
• Dead mans crypt………… 19
• Empty sea……………… 20
• What is Life?............................ 21
• Captured king and queen…... 22
• Truth………...…………23
Danish Poetry
• Den Rose………………. 24
• Sneen der ikke falder……... 25
• Julen………………….. 26
• Se……………………. 27
Page 5
My Dreams
In my dreams
I get ripped open by an empty token
Emotions bleed from my fantasy
As I dream
Everything seems so easily repaired
And I never seem to be scared
But only in my dreams as it would seem
As your tongue licks my neck
I drown while feeling safe
As your breath touch my ear
My vision becomes so unclear
Heated bodies entangled into a frameless picture
Where we stay forever and pure
Page 6
Rose Cross
By the Rose cross
My heart fell and was lost
Bloody streets of empty despair
Is clouding up the air
I can’t breathe
My soul is about to leave
As the Rose of the Blood Red Cross
Returns the soul I was about to loose
Soaking redness leaves my feet
As I fall beneath
Cannot walk on these blades of emptiness
But I would gladly walk here for your kiss
They could then drain this earthly shell
My soul would always remain
To keep you sane
Through fires of what they call peace
I only want to remember one kiss
They could crucify me upside down
In the shadows of Notre Dame
I would still remain
Page 7
Black Knight
The black knight’s bleeding heart
Is sweet as Leonardo’s beautiful art
So perfect the line was made
And one black tear was saved
Page 8
Remedy Oh remedy oh remedy
What is left for me
Pain is eating me slowly
Oh please sweet remedy
Set this sadness free
Oh remedy oh remedy
Who wants to care for me
Page 9
Foolish Thoughts
Let me bathe in the pool of foolish thoughts
Love is bleeding too much
Hate sets the devil free from his chains
He’ll be walking around on our remains
Baby put me in your chain of love
I promise you a heaven above
Firing lights would blend with the blue
Baby I’ll bleed for you
Blades shatter the skins surface
Only sweetness left to taste
Shattering flesh
Foolish thoughts bathe inside me
Pools of rutting remains suits the heart
Sweet dark knight I need you this night
Drink from my vanes
Keeping me in your chains
Page 10
Self destructive Nature
Let my self destructive nature
Rape me into chambers of torture
Behind wet walls of illusionary hope
I rot away while others a lope
Ancient revenge
Of the self destructive nature
Where are thou innocents and pour
Or is our nature just plain torture
Candle flame burns insane
But everyone is still being shamed
Oh let me rot into these words of mine
Let me eat this heart in twine
The blood drips from the heart, but the pain isn’t enough
Every emotion is cut rough, as we bleed from our hearts
Page 11
A Rose Page 12
A rose that blossoms in the mist of everything
Will shed its leaves with the wind
As its life begins
In a woolen cocoon
A new butterfly shall soon blossom
As it is reborn
In the emptiness of the sea
Deep fantasy roams free
As we begin to see
Walk among the old and Hollowed
Page 13
We shall walk among the old and hollowed
In silence we shall follow
Words shall root away
As our hearts choose to stay
Among right wrong shall Parrish
Moral shall again be cherished
For so did the Sun rise
Over paradise
Bend before the dream
That paradise has of yet to be seen
Bend before the sin of mankind
Which brought hell into our mind
For so did the sea rise a long side the Moon
As everything else blossomed
Let us retrieve what has been lost
And Build on our trust
Blank Journals
Since I love to write, it is almost natural, that I like to make the books themselves. Each book is hand sown together and with extra thick thread, for extra strength.
Each Journal is also fitted with a soft fabric cover, which is wrapped around a hard cover. There are different designs, but one thing is for curtain, each journal is unique.
Visit either www.windblower.dk or
Ebay site: windystoretm
To see more.
Some have raised zodiac signs upon the front covers, others are more simple. You will be able to read more at my Ebay store: windystoretm The prices are remarkably low, when you take the work and quality into consideration.
Page 14
Tree of pain
Leaves from the tree of pain
Falls gently towards the ground
Leaving the naked branches behind
No animal seek comfort here
No one ever comes near
Alone as the leaves root into the earth
Until next years rebirth
Page 15
Lost
Page 16
Lost to the splendor of space
Lost to a Timeless Place
Fainting away into stardust
Getting away from the heating lust
Gone by in a passing shadow
Gone through an open door
I fall from, high above
Falling away
from love
No eyes
To see my endless suicide
No sadness
No distress
Lost in the black space
I've become misplaced
Drowning in vain
Drowning in vain
Hidden in solitude and shamed
Why remain
Page 17
Mind over matter Page 18
Mind over matter
Or mindless matter
Dead mans crypt I was left by the dead mans crypt Where only the cold were kept
I was left And these words were said
Dead and gone Break apart a heart
Which seems so strong But their words were so wrong
Black candle flames gaze at me
Something begging me from the crypts so deep But my soul has already made its leap And no emotion could ever reach me
Sweet crypt of passing dreams
I’ll join in The dead mans scream
Hear the words that they sing Dead and gone
Lonesome for so long We shall scream our lovely
Sweetly deadly sins On our knees for Forgiveness
Yet another painful test Will our souls ever have rest?
Black crumbling candle flames
Why keep us in the crypts of shame But no words is left to be said
I could as well Be dead
Page 19
Empty sea Page 20
Why have I been lead to this big empty sea
Of solitude and no possibility
Of remedy
Did I not please in loneliness
Must you leave me in such a mess
Rotten to the bones
Empty and alone
Why lead me to this sea
Where the reflection scare me
Have I not tended to your hidden heart
Did I not love you enough
Rotten and alone
Empty to the bones
Why have I been left here by this untrustworthy
Big empty sea
When I bleed
Has my solitude left you laughing
enclosed me in a black ring
I feel
Rotten and a shamed
While you play your game
What is Life? Page 21
What is life? But a moment in time
A gleam’s within a second.
Lasting only within the Sun’s light
Reflecting in the moons face.
What if life? But a movement of the Stars
A cloud filled with substance-
A lasting reflection of the human mind
Only existing in the Sun’s face.
What is life? But a raindrop falling
A single drop filled with life.
Lasting only within the airs movement
Only existing to nourish the Earth.
What are You? But a body of substance
A breath filled with rain drops.
Lasting only within the earth’s belly
Only existing to nourish the Child.
Captured king and Queen
Page 22
Captured king and queen
This day was foreseen
By your knights blade
You had your last breath
And nothing was saved
Queen on her knees
Her king fall and bleeds
As he pass into the next scene
She turns and screams
From the breath of air
She challenge the unfair
Behold for she is a queen
From the deep seas of the unseen
And you whom killed her king
Shall pass along side the unclean
Captured queen
Will follow his scene
Like Juliet gave her life
Because she was nothing more
Than a captured wife
Truth
Page 23
Truth shall befall this day
No matter what some might say
Foolishness shall pass into the empty abyss
And their thoughts shall never again be missed
Light shall shine on all darken souls
And make them glow
So we all will know
That Foolishness is but a darken lie
Send forth to crucify
The truth
Truth is what I tell you
Den Rose Page 24
Den Rose
Jeg dig giver
Er ej en rose der bliver
Den vil sin farve miste
Som jordbundens tørrer kviste
Men
Kan dine øjne se forbi
Vil dens betydningsfulde liv forbliv
Som minde for den kærlighed
Der aldrig var en hemmelighed
Som jeg, dig giver
Der altid forbliver
Sneen der ikke falder Page 25
Sneen ser ikke ud til at ville falde I år
Måske er det første tegn på moderjords sår
Jeg må lære at ære hende
Og ej behandle hende som var hun min fjende
Respektere og ære denne krop min sjæl bærer
Ikke tro denne verden ikke har mere vi kan lære
Vær’ ikke ubetænksom overfor det liv naturen ejer
Tro mig I sidste ende er vi blot lejerne
Julen
Page 26
Vinter nærmer sig med hastig fart
Dette er ingen tid til at være sart
Glatte veje og kolde nætter
Foran pejsen vi os sætter
Varmer vores hænder varmer vores hjerter
Dette er ingen tid til store smerter
Tiden er kommet vi må forstå
At al hadet må fra os forgå
Tal til din nabo lærer af andre
Tro ikke du er den eneste med tanker
Døm ikke en anden for deres dårlige dag
Vi alle bliver pillet lag for lag
Julen kommer nærmer din dør
Tror du at du i år tør
Åbne døren med kærlige hænder
Tænke på Julemanden som du ham kender
Være der for at give ikke tage
Og hvis du intet får så heller ikke kage?
Se
Nattens timer er trængt ind over min sjæl
Kigger mig i spejlet, gud hvor er jeg blevet fæl
Kender ikke længer mit eget jeg
Kender mig slet ikke når jeg kigger igennem dig
Føltes som 5 minutter men 5 år er gået
Og se hvad jeg har nået
Kigger på de stressede mennesker omkring
For dem går tiden blot i ring
Arbejde og arbejde noget mere
Så vennerne og jo der var jo lige noget der
Føltes som 5 år men 10 år er gået
Og se hvad vi har nået
Uskyldige mennesker dør stadig i flertal
Og på grund af hvad?! Af en politikers salg?
Kontrakter underskrifter og en masse regler
Hør’! De rige taler
Føltes som 10 år men 20 år er nået
Og se i hvilken retning vi er gået
Page 27
This is a poetry book, containing some of Karima’s poetry. She has been writing since she was a young child, starting out with writing thought process, and quickly when on to poetry. Her poetry is filled with words which capture remarkable images, rough and quick to the point. Even thou they are easy to read, there is deep thoughts behind every poem.
www.windblower.dk
Også digte på Dansk (Also some in Danish)
”Jeg skriver ikke blot på Engelsk, men også på mit moders sprog
Dansk. I denne bog har jeg valgt, at vise nogle enkle af dem.”
Karima L.
WindBlowerTM