Prezly Writes

Before I started my blog I wrote little text, not really deep nor well constructed, but anyway there are my little poems from a silent journey.

1. Door to The Self

Do not be afraid of yourself.
If you look, you will see a small light
On the surface of your right eye.
If you look closer,
You will find a door that leads to your inner self.
Behind that door,
You will be greeted with treasures and fantasies.
But when you are ready,
You will discover the richness of the human experience,
As raw and beautiful as it can be.
And you will be more amazed
Than when you were welcomed by dragons and fairies.

2. Nothing To Say

When we have nothing to say,
Everyone else seems to have opinions,
Passions, judgments, expectations.

But when we have nothing to say,
We search, and find nothing.
To derision, we sink.

When we have nothing to say,
Sometimes we sing instead.
We incarnate, we breathe, we vent.
But mostly, we stay silent,
Looking for something true.
Some peace too.

And so, we listen.
We hear.
We perceive,
But we don’t play.

3. My Name

I called my name,
Hoped to hear a sound,
But there was nothing there.

So I let my body flow,
I let the silence speak,
I let presence be.

I realized
I was everything in the silence.
In the absence… there it is.

4. Looking For You

In the long dark road,
I searched for you.
Heard your name echo,
But never saw you.

I looked again and again
For a bit of light.
There was no moon,
Just the dark.

I was looking just for a glimpse,
Of you,
Or maybe a projection.
A bit of you.
I only heard your name.
Didn’t see your face.

5. Trying So Hard

🎵 “I tried so hard and got so far,
But in the end it doesn’t even matter.” — Linkin Park

Sometimes we go so far,
Just where we thought we wanted.
And then we realize :
We didn’t stop,
Not even once.
We forgot who we were.
Why did we start ?

We are supposed to celebrate,
Yet we feel empty.
We forgot everything.
What we used to love.
How we spent our Sundays.
The walk in the park.
The piece of pie.
And a bit of poetry.

6. A Bit of Poetry

A bit of poetry.
I asked, collapsed on the floor,
“Please, nourish my soul.”

I am losing my mind.
Give me anything.
A lyric. A melody.
Don’t let me stay there.

7. No Moon

Tonight there is no moon.
I am losing my mind.
I am lost in the sky.
I am giving up.
I’m too tired to try.

8. Break the Silence

To invent.
To let go.
To emerge.
To recreate.
To break the silence.
To leave the dark.
To go dance.

9. Just a Little

It all starts with a little.
A little that dares.
That never stops.
That takes everything along the way.

With no frontier, no fear.
A little audacious brave
That leads you
Just where you need to be,
At the right place.