1:27pm in Amsterdam

Me,
being dreamy,
doing a lot,
doing nothing,
enjoying,
laughing,
saying kind things,
has nothing to do with you.
It has everything to do
with me.
I want this for me,
not for you
to see.

1:27pm on the other side of

This afternoon
I found myself
on the other side
of
the world,
the other side
of
me,
the other side
of you.
I found my tears
to be cleansing
and clear,
even when
they started
because of
...

1:27 is for

1:27pm is for my
sun-kissed lovers,
who dream of doing nothing
and everything
in this world;
for my fearless doers,
who move so fast
yet know exactly when
to pause.


1:27am is for my
wholesome humans,
who don't know yet
that they have everything they need
in themselves;
for my writers
and creators
and dreamers
who either feel extreme joy
or
are growing through pain.


1:26 will make them feel
so fragile
that they want to quit.
1:27 gives them
nuances
to wait for the next step
or move
or next 1:27.

127 truths

She could crush you

with the truth,

but she's too kind

to go down

your way. 

Ta võiks sind purustada

tõega,

aga ta on liiga lahke,

et olla 

sinu sarnane. 

Cutting and burning at 1:27am

My neighbour kept saying to me
"Never cut
what you can untie".
And I kept thinking
I burned this whole
place
to the ground.
And I keep thinking
maybe it really was
for the best.
We don't know.

Mu naaber aina ütles mulle
"Ära lõika seda,
mida saab harutada."
Ja mina aina mõtlesin,
et ma põletasin kõik
kogu asja
maatasa.
Ja ma aina mõtlen,
võib-olla oli see
parim otsus.
Me ei tea.

1.27 tornado

Wanting to be a tornado
in the most peaceful
day
is your way of
feeling alive.
Nobody should take the
tornado out of you.

Soov olla tornaado

kõige vaiksemal päeval

on sinu viis

tunda end 

elusana. 

Keegi ei tohi

seda sult' võtta. 

Wounded in 127 places

You could be
a wounded woman
at the moment,
but that doesn't mean
that you are
a wounded woman.

Photo: Kat Indiana - https://www.palomabird.com 

Running 127km/min

I keep searching home
because I thought
I lost it.

Yet when the new
apartment,
house or
shelter arrives
I keep running,
and running,
and running away.

Running because I want to
sleep under the
stars.

Proud lover at 1:27am

You should be proud

of the human

you are becoming, 

of the woman 

you are now, 

and of the open-hearted

full-hearted

lover you were. 

You should be

but you tend to forget. 

Being proud

won't make you selfish;

it will set you free

from your 

doubts. 

127 illusions

Illusion
after illusion
and I'm always
falling in love
with illusion
after
illusion.

When does this
illusion stop?
Maybe never
but hopefully
soon.

Touching lips at 1:27am

There's a person
whose smile
looks like
it could grow
flowers.
Like it could
turn your rainy Thursday
into something
more.

The smile
could break you
or make you
into the most beautiful
mess
you could ever imagine.
And the smile
hides something
something
something
you will never
find out.

There's a person
whose smile
looks like
it could grow flowers
and sometimes
it could grow you.

Rarely,
but sometimes.

I wish I could touch
that person's
lips.

1:27pm was the time she fell in love

How could you not fall in love
with everything that shines on you,
the moon, the stars; and
the warmth of the spring sun.
Not fall in love with people who smile
while getting lost in their heads,
not fall in love with the rush,
the hurry, when there's no where actually to go?
You question falling in love with
humans around you,
humans who are willing to love you;
humans who are seeking to love you.

How could you not fall in love
with everything that loves you -
or how could you not see
that everything around you
loves you.


Everybody falls for you.