Ghost is the army of matches, light up a beam of your soul

Ghost is the army of matches, light up a beam of your soul

A Poem by Jakub Pajer

Even those who keep promising
lost in their own construction
they built the house
they built the house.

while weeping for great nothing
drops of rain hitting ground
images of Moon they won`t reach
dogs climbing the Trees
n` fish swimming upstream
they scream to clouds
the ghost is betrayed
they grab pills and knifes
and the ghost is tortured.
For a great nothing
grabbing pills and knifes
they scream to clouds
`cause all it takes
is to find the courage
to set own house to fire.

My name is Mr. Pajer and I have dedicated last 4 years of my life building my own style of writing. I am currently working on my first novel that is about duality of Universe, inner demons and true Love.
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© 2012 Jakub Pajer

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Added on March 5, 2012
Last Updated on March 10, 2012
Tags: Ghost, Army, War, Battle, Soul, Spirit, Human, Mind, Brain, Heart, Reality, Universe, Ilusion, Construction, Surrealism, Dadaism, Zen, Zazen, Buddhism, Buddhist, Monk, Bushido, Samurai, Warrior


Jakub Pajer
Jakub Pajer

Prague, Czech Republic

My name is Mr. Pajer and I`m currently working on my first novel "Lunatics pick up apples from the Tree". I write in Czech and I plan to pay for (at least) English translation. The story is about du.. more..


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