Devaluation
It’s awlays a battle
Native versus non-native speakers
It is nature or nurture
Subconscious or intentional
Language can’t say it all
Devaluation
One should not let others impose
Upon his or her soul
Hidden talents you might have
Clear skies you can draw yourself
So tell those arrogant people
GET LOST
Written by JerSki BjorkSen
Friday, April 25, 2008
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Invisible Painting
Invisible Painting
Whispered in the breeze
The rain’s story
A spell of sunshine
In an old glory
Hundreds of blue lilies
Smiled at the descent
Of summery eve
Brush and easel
Feeling and creativity
Merged
Your voice from my dream
And the whistling of crickets
Written by JerSki BjorkSen
Whispered in the breeze
The rain’s story
A spell of sunshine
In an old glory
Hundreds of blue lilies
Smiled at the descent
Of summery eve
Brush and easel
Feeling and creativity
Merged
Your voice from my dream
And the whistling of crickets
Written by JerSki BjorkSen
Sunday, April 06, 2008
April Snow
April Snow
What do I have to write
In twenty seconds
The beginning of spring
Friends’ birthdays and mine
Sunshine was outside
Yesterday
Yet April snow fell
As a surprise
Today
This is the weather
One can find
In a country like England
Written by JerSki BjorkSen
What do I have to write
In twenty seconds
The beginning of spring
Friends’ birthdays and mine
Sunshine was outside
Yesterday
Yet April snow fell
As a surprise
Today
This is the weather
One can find
In a country like England
Written by JerSki BjorkSen
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