Thursday, November 28, 2013

Looking on

I’m lost in the language 
Of your understanding
Grappling this strangeness
Navigating itself
Through
My firm identity
Consciously aware of my status
A breathing
Living
Questioning
Entity

I navigate
The strangeness of my vision
This disconnectedness
Settles like a stranger
In an unfamiliar shelter
Craving the value of its protection
I yearn
To break down the walls
Creating complete consciousness
Not just
Minor brilliance

I navigate
The void between knowledge and self-awareness
Nothing is ever completely known
We tolerate some level of uncertainty
Consciousness
Seldom leads to complete tragedy
A sense of engagement
Always nurtures
Natural commitment
Much more than
Superficial self-actualisation


By Simone Beatrice Naik Hagfeldt, 2013-11-28.

Conflicted

Identity, place and space
We constantly grapple with

Authenticity, reality and royalty
A daily struggle reinvented

Expectations, dreams and wishes
We nurture relentlessly

Injustices, losses and pain
We like burdens carry

Love, hope and life
Is what keeps us going

By Simone Beatrice Naik Hagfeldt, 2013-11-28.

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

November Sunshine

The promise of summer’s heat
Lingers
Early morning
In the tree tops
Catching a glint
In the unseen eye
Chasing
Yesterday’s blues away
Nurturing
Hope awakening
Blue skies
Always seem to offer
Protection
Perhaps
A familiarity
More than benefits direct


By Simone Beatrice Naik Hagfeldt, 2013-11-13.

Monday, November 4, 2013

Beauty

In the heart of simplicity
We find a deep complexity

In the soul of complexity
We find easy simplicity

In the consciousness of reality
We find a window into intellectuality

For Nina Bergman, thank you for keeping us real! 2013-11-04.