No more
Always offered my help, but no one needed it!
I have always spoken, but nobody listened!
I wanted to have fun as all, but I was alone.
I am now in a hole , all is dark !
There is no escape.
And where are the hands to get me out ?
Nothing.
They have told me, when one leaves the world there is a tunnel.
And at the end there is light.
I don't want to stay here in the darkness and sadness.
Theay are calling me, from the other side of the tunnel.
They need me. I am going.
In order to light.
There is joy. Wait, i am already on the road. Adios!
poetry by P.Havelka
1948 I was born in Stuttgart, Germany. I worked my whole life in the IT-Business.
Art for me is a way of expressing feelings. My whole life was near the art. Occasionally had the need to paint and I\'ve done.
Now, as I am retired, I dedicate my time to painting, poetry and fotography.
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