Until 1:27

The kindness in me

and the kindness in you

would make world peace come true 

or at least

our world 

we have come a long way. 

My hands are shaking

My hands are shaking

and some things are changing,

I keep on going

and trying not to look back,

cleaning out the clutter,

cleansing myself 

As I walk by you

know I wish you well

but you are transient,

and I only stay in the present

and look for the future

My hands are shaking

it’s not that serious (I hope),

I’m just 

letting life take the lead. 

Modern day

You can't offer me the peace 

and I can't offer you the recklessness you need. 

We just hug when we pass by

and curse the modern day 

for keeping us apart. 

We can’t offer us each other 

let’s be real

and we actually don’t want to...

let’s be real. 

I just keep going

I just keep going – 

changing everything that holds me back

that blocks my mind

stops my heart.

I just keep changing

until I feel new

and fresh

and free. 

Running 1:27am

He said

"A wolf would never become a pet" 

and I asked

"Then why do you still linger around

and want me to walk next to you?" 

He got mad

and didn't realize

I don't mind running together. 

Growing 127km/sec

I am tired of changing myself.

I love to grow
but I can't change myself
to fit,
to be small
so they can be comfortable,
to not think,
to not feel,
to not be compassionate
and caring.

I'm not too much
they are just
too little.

I keep growing
no matter what happens.

It's 1:27am, yet again

Yet again
it's time to trust.
Whatever is meant to come to you
will flow there, will make room and take time.

Don't force and move against it;
stop running away
and start arriving.

Fuel yourself with yourself
and all things
wonderful
to you.

127 heartbeats for spring

I smell like spring.
It's a different kind of season
the fresh wind strokes my cheeks
and messes up my hair.
Flowers take time to bloom
and I give them time

Because I took time to blossom as well.

The smell of the spring
brings new kind of peace.
Whatever is about to grow out of it
is good,
oh so damn good
in any way.

Trust the new moon

Babygirl
You just need a new moon
and one good, whole conversation
plus yourself
to understand that
there's some good in this world
in you

All the moon dust will fall into place
it will make your eyelids heavy but wake up your soul
You will see so many beautiful things
so many good people
you will see and feel them

Trust the wait
Trust, that universe has your back

127 ways to support you

Stop being so desperate 

to be in love 

I will hold you

when you get lonely 

I will listen

and talk 

and be 

when you feel like you alone is not enough

It will come

in the most mysterious way

let the thought go

just live 

127 days to let go

This quarantine 

is brining out some

deep rooted 

repressed feelings

or questions

or emotions 

and it’s perfect. 

It really is. 

Because I feel like I’m finally

truly releasing some 

old habits

and doubts 

and pain. 

And it’s perfect. 

1:27pm is for my coffee and me

Please darling

do yourself a favor 

and enjoy the view –

oh, the things you can see

and admire

Stop looking for ways 

how you could fall down

how you could break 

Spring 1.27

I am releasing 

some beautiful thoughts 

and beautiful pain

from my head

and from my body

and from my soul 

Spring cleaning is here 

and I’m fully 

taking part of it 

We love in different ways

We have accepted the fact
that everybody grows
in different paces.

It's time to accept the fact
that we show love
in different ways.

I make a fool out of myself.
You remember everything.
I am soft but stubborn.
You give your all to the things you like.
I fight loudly.
You fight slowly.

Change of plans at 1:27pm

The moment everything crashes
is the moment I realise
it must happen now –
so something greater would come out of it.

The moment everything crashes
I can't find myself to be
the bigger person
who would understand
who would be calm
who would be quiet.

The moment I realised
that a lot of plans
and dreams
and wishes
are on a pause…

was the moment I took a deep breath in
and
kept on living.

They will come again
soon.

Wearing the laughter at 1:27pm

I have been wearing
the laughter you created
with me for few days

for once and for a surprise
I don't want it to end

I want to feel the laugher burn
my stomach
my face
my heart

1:27 poem is moving

Nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
nothing
is more important
than
the peace in me.

I created it myself.
No human, no art piece nor situation is accountable for that.

First time
it's just me.

127 times

You let me in
and then push me away

I let you close
and then push you away

and if the pattern turns our unreliable
then we will always be
pushing
away

first you, then me

never letting us release
into each other arms.

127 points to the sunrise

There was this tension
that you can feel
and might even see
between the sunrise and the sea
between my thoughts and the things I said out loud

but nobody wanted to spill the secrets

and all I could think was
I can't be the only one
experiencing this.

127% adoring you

I'm guarding your back

and standing next to you
when you need support

protecting your steps
ahead.

Don't ask why.
It just seems the right thing
to do.