Secrets...

Secrets ...


And the dead shine new light,

as extinct spirits mandatory

Or listen to hell smells ....

Secrets of every poem


But between the lines spirited

Critically, enriching, purposeful

History a future vision,

cryptic with risky turns ...

Giraffes trample the monkeys...

Giraffes trample the monkeys ...

To the treetops in Africa
Along beaches of an ocean,
in the cities and slums are ...
Tough soldiers of America

See ... a horizon of the jungle
Also stripped by billionaires,
starved snakes, still so fresh!
You dare, counting over ten...

Oil tanker drowned with anchor ...
A Television as eye of everyone,
but many of them always alone
The world destroyed by cancer!

Man by love from prehistory,
now only sentenced to fossils
Till promised rainbow heals ...
The forbidden fruit of glory

Politicians and the rock stars,
in a paradise or is it the port
towards a new city of tombs
Or people can block the path ...

If unit primarily made...
fight rapacity / selfishness
Man Child living humanism,
and natural order restored

Gay monkeys riding the giraffes,
elephants from porcelain cabinet
While mankind is a truly guest,
The gods will not punish ...

Benjamin

Benjamin

A name they love to change…
Because definitely beautiful!
Thus, am I lucky or too bad…
Still an unchained melody

Out of the book of books,
without doubt religiously
Kind or unkind the curse,
to ruin all who I am to be

The last they declare…
Or favourite of many,
too many sometimes
But it is given to take

Why is not the question
Even envy to tear down,
the wall surrounding me
Build upon God’s order

Believe Benjamin lives…
Forever until you die,
and there’s no escape
Unless you rearrange

Blame it on my name?
Take the shame away
But sure I am human,
with or without grief

Tulips from Faraway

Tulips from Faraway

The cannons roar,
stray terrorists ...
About Tunes shouting,
bombings by day

Children cry,
freedom is dead ...
Flag burning,
to ashes, and nothing

Everyone in chaos,
even the president ...
Some distant,
peace is never!

The sun is shining,
on the beaches ...
Tourists celebrate
party and holiday

They see on TV ...
while drunk
bliss
and immortal!

No one is angry,
about bloody tulips
Long live exports,
to be proud of ...

Bombs!
With flowers ...
and generals!
It's war!

I am

I am

I am who I am,
or nothing more
Or no less ...
Also still!!

Go as always,
to stay myself
Remain the same,
Whatever...

It's easy?
Not really?
A struggle,
lifelong ...

Till rest,
the end
Who I am,
because


However,
I'm alive
I breathe,
words ...

Thought,
in deeds
Visible,
as I am!

In color/odor,
heart to soul
Reached you
and liberating

Lonely wolves...

LONELY WOLVES...

While the party starts,
all dancers they move
Drinking and people,
eating so much more ...

Jealousy grows in mind,
and ruined hearts blind
What can they do now,
when it's a borderline

Eyes hurt like nails,
or feeling so lonely
Their is no option,
to everything but ...

Love is faraway,
too far to reach
Howling shame,
without ricochet ...

Lonely wolves,
out of respect
Climbing hills,
and wet tears

Hunters or guns,
ready to kill them
Never afraid too,
stop the dreams

Stars...

Stars…

In one dream of imagination,
as we wandered to a paradise.
Love was made out of hearts,
touched us by souls of pride…

Not at all swanky, no way.
So we sang a golden song,
Notes felt out of a heaven,
by an angel in white dress…

Perfectly choir at blue sky,
clouds disappeared behind…
There’s no more resistance,
of strangers in conspiracy.

Evil thought fading gone,
behind the black horizon…
While a rainbow walks in,
accompanied by soldiers.

Dressed to change a world,
hate and lies not stronger.
And violins sound around,
severe but soft as flowers.

If in a moment awakened,
the stars fallen into pieces.
Of glass and ice in despair,
since Genesis came to win…

Beauty, crying out of hell!
Beasts in fire, dying away…
Diamonds survive a heat,
and my true light exists!

Poems

 
Dear readers,                          5th of April 2012

Because of a total review of my poems and lyrics I
have removed them all at this site.
From now on, some poems re-written and new
you will also read on this website.

After my book with Dutch and English poems have
been published in June of 2012
you can read here some selected poems.

The author, Benjamin Maryanan.

Poems

Benjamin

Secrets....

Giraffes trample the monkeys...

Tulips from Faraway

I am

LONELY WOLVES

Surrender

KEI!

Moth

Lucky 13

Children of Peace

Promise

Last but not least (Out of "About Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow" , page 32)

To be or never to see

I love

Sunday

For the time being ( Out of "About Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow".)

Dogs and cats on holy ground( Out of "About Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow".)

Me myself and you

Rembrandt