An army of suits
Traitors like sharks in minor facilities
Tailors honest to be seen
But they also need this money
Covering up naked lies with expensive fabrics, so clean
I serve them with my mouse clicks, they answer so mean
In my heart I want to be saved
But nobody can save me but me
The outside world is going to be craved
They have raised the fee
The hood is not serving any more
Riches over riches leave the poor
My heart beats to the beat of congregation
No power for a nation
No power for the industry
Plug them all out, set ourselves free
Stop the sellout of the planet,
the people, the animals, the plants,
Don’t cover lies with bullying
Tons of miles to go, but I am in
Community is what we care for, we don’t buy their rants anymore
In a world where separation is the fuel of a fossil nation,
Don’t leave me alone, I am sure
I am sure about the power of belonging
I am sure about creating songs, so together we can sing
Against an army of suits, with their deep pockets.
With their dysfunctional rockets.
Power again to the people, let’s roar
You know what: do leave me alone
To Plan a fine revolution,
To plot for a strong wing of love, of understanding.
We will
We will
We will eventually
We will eventually overcome
Johanna nion Blau
01.03.2025
Schlagwort: Poetry
Ich schenke dir ein Licht
Ich schenke dir ein Licht,
Gegen die, die dich fressen wollen mit Haut und Haar, gegen die , die dir Schlechtes wollen. Gegen die, die dich übervorteilen und ausnutzen wollen, bis nichts mehr bleibt, was für sie nützlich ist. Gegen die, die dir erzählen, dass du so wie du bist, nicht okay bist.
Ich schenke dir ein Licht:
Du bist okay. Du bist wertvoll. Und du bist wichtig, nicht nur für mich.
Du zählst. Deine Meinung, deine Worte, dein Wille, das alles zählt, nicht nur für mich.
Du bist nicht abhängig davon, was andere über dich denken, und von dir erzählen. Du bist, wer du bist und das ist gut so.
Wenn du dich nicht mehr findest, zurechtfindest, wenn du nicht mehr zurechtkommst:
Schalt das Licht an und schau dich um.
Wer wird geblendet? Wer versucht, das Licht zu löschen? Wer wärmt sich daran? Und wer fragt dich, wie er oder sie helfen kann, dass es nicht wieder ausgeht.
Wer hilft dir, das Licht hell erstrahlen zu lassen?
Johanna Blau, 19.01.2024
A new kind of kind
Stuttering through the mud of words The shining people that listen anyway I am about to rave through the pieces left of civic engagement Dancing like I don’t care, but I do About you, about everything But how in this world of slumber Can I not be another number How can I set free my force How not to make things worse In this place, where mountains fade There is no way to debate This smile is an invitation For luck, for love, for levitation Heaven sent or raised by hell Here on earth is where I shall make my peace Here is where ends meet so well Johanna Blau 31.12.2022

Royal Rats
Present Ruins of civilization Trains to get to Nowhere Slightly impressive voice Want to hear them swear Bad, Bad Choice Hungry for Madness It flashes away all the madness around me All people struggle, All day Thoughts like rain in november Roads that are not signed by rubber anymore. In my body: decline and gore My soul is flying over it, it wants to remember But also Wants to get away for sure 240 years from now Less rain, less green, less a horror show We fucked up, we survived, we rule it, a hot, hot earth, no whale sighs in the dirt, the rats wait for us to rot away, the rats will rule someday

Oh Pan-Demi
Die Worte wollen wissen was wir wünschen zu wirken. In meinem Sein trägt der Wunsch Früchte, mich zu entdecken. Das Wollen und die Lust daran erstickt noch in Einsamkeit. Doch meine Augen finden Fragen und Antworten in deinen Augen. Der Herd bindet mich nicht und ich will auch sonst an niemanden gebunden sein. Ich bin frei zu entdecken, wer ich bin. Ein Mensch, der liebt kennenzulernen, Tiefe Gründe auszuloten und mich dabei tanzend zu versuchen. Rufe ich die Schatten, sind sie da, mir Erkenntnis zu geben. Bin ich licht in Momenten der Einsamkeit, für Sorgen bereit. Bereit mich zu geben. Bereit zu vergeben. Bereit zu erleben. JB 10-2021

Exploding Seas and Singing Woods
Heavens doubt my findings But to have allies in this drought Is all I want to think of This victory of your smile Hella's mind is thunder Mile for mile she wonders Zero gravity without any physics law Around earth she rambles in awe Without war and fight Still magic lights her side We are to rise with knowledge Otherwise we'll step over the edge The planet knows no sin No borders will win To world peace in one piece The colors of exploding seas Strive the raving forms of life No more caging, much more jive In some hundred years we will think of this As a time of horrors and of bliss To many lost, so few thrive This is a hell for the living Lets ponder and try to be each others allies So mother earth can continue giving My heart is with the wounded knee The dead ones are talking My spirit is open wide like earth and sea My thoughts on their path endlessly walking To whom it may concern Just think of childhood memories The tree you loved to climb The flowers that smelled like remedies This is a way to talk to strangers In hopeful connection With hearts open wide To all the people of the whole human tribe Learn to listen, Learn to give The end is striped off goods Seeds I sow at this grave These souls will live in the Singing Woods JB-11-2020

Rainbow Colored Symphony
Dancing by painting my writings Crying out loud the love For my own spirit beings Dreaming what the carve In the cave of my mind Me, I hurt Me, I smile Me, I had to catch this breath for such a long while Help me goddess Don't divide Too many have died Raise your fist And write My life is a chance to see purple truths Like in my youth I've grown a fantastic world of empathy Like a rainbow colored symphony These feelings like mountains crumbling The statue shining through is you, yet stumbling Over words unsaid Speaking of what we did in a cloudy bed Me, I hurt Me, I smile Me, I had to catch this breath for such a long while Help me goddess Don't divide Too many have died Raise your fist and write Me, I am hurt Me, I do smile Me, I maybe fail for now I exhale Help me goddess Don't divide Too many have died Raise your fist And write Dear family hold my hand and heart Don't go out to fight This beautiful world is worth To survive Today I was hurt Today I smiled That marvelous day Has all gone wild The hours turn to sand Time paints no lines I Say No to silence I Say No to false signs This is no poem That calls out for anymore wars to fight Let peace lead your hand Let thought be the sword and write Me, I am hurt Me, I do smile Me, I had to catch this breath for such a long while Help me goddess Don't divide Too many have died Raise your fist And sing and dance and paint and write JB-05-2020 #rainbowlove #hybridmoments #johannablau #poetry #poem #lovepoetry #loveart #ichraumdu

