Artipod - a poem's journey
Welcome to Artipod, where the artistic side of words and memories meets the joy of self-expression. I'm Besart, your host, and on this podcast I share my love for writing by bringing my emotions in the form of poems a bit closer to your life. Join me on this expression through the verses. Each episode will be a heartfelt exploration of thoughts, memories and emotions. Artipod is a space where the simplicity of spoken words in combination with the depth that sounds bring forms a narrative that resonates with the seriousness of life.
Artipod - a poem's journey
Recollection of a dream
Interrogations go over for hours
as we meet in dreams
I ask i ask i ask
You just laugh out loud
Leaving me in defeat
Sometimes in my room
Sometimes in the middle of the street
Sometimes in between
Never in your room
There no jurisdiction can reach
No heart and soul allowed
To see the thoughtful crimes
To hear the wristwatch chime
to listen to the long nights
As the wizardry goes on
You filing receipts
Me emptying my mind
My world revolved around you
And it was all as beautiful as true
My heart was beating out of my chest
And i have to confess
I did feel your love sometimes too
When you did not repress
Kino comes in mind
You, your papa and me
To me life in color, To you just a scene
To him absentmindedly a future dream
Lyfe certainly comes my way
things align, in my direction
Slowly it shapes as a play
The hapless future dream becomes creation
Me you and a numbered plate
Sensationally white
An infinite dream in a finite body of water
But the sins lay there floating visible
Can not escape hell and high water
And a river runs through it
Always somewhere around
Noises, callings spearing though the walls
Shortly teaching the kids a lie
If she is some sort of light
You are definitely the deep dark
The talks start and stop
That goes on for a while
True and false in the same time?
How could that be possible bud?
How could something so resourceful
Halt to a stop
Who hit the brakes so hard…
Who pressed the park
The dream ends abruptly
The ghost comes out of the dark
A real person emerges
A real hand shake
A real touch, a real face
A life long message
One truth for the life
One side remains
The Angle narrows
Things collide…
I ride the path were i first appeared
Casually! No ghost to hide!
I find a better me,
Stronger I grind
Future shapes originally
As time once again
Builds a sweet exit
to a bitter difficulty
Written, Voiced and Edited by Besart Cani