I compose poetry and prose about the disappointments of life; dishonest people we come across; crushed hopes and expectations; the corruption that lies within everyone, but also lighter stuff. Go read it, and don't forget to like, tip, and share it. Much love, Vincent
23 Feb 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
Wherevelation?Today,finding out about myself.Finding some proof,a self-created shelf,and these chains,they’re all my own.Nothing seemed urgent anymore,but getting broken years,frozen spite,the fear-filled night,I belonged in the back.The truth looked...
17 Feb 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
BroodingAnd your eyes find me.Perfectly timed me.Desperately clingingto what the future is bringing.Hearts ponder. Minds wonder.You're everywhere.Two souls.One pair.Lives mingle."The same old brain."Words hurt.Egos clash.Private stash.Thoughts hurlth...
15 Feb 2022 1 minute read 2 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
ContritionI see the sun, now that I have seen what life could have been like if I had only won. I hear the rain, now that I have cried forever without feeling the pain. I feel the wind, freeing me from lies and demons; they've followed me for years...
12 Feb 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
Conceal and DismantleYou will break down the walls that you have built around yourself. When not the truth, but your truth sees you, when the lies hurt your eyes, and the gloves will not fit you anymore, and you realize that you will not leave your f...
8 Feb 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
HollandA gray,ominous cloudstands outagainst a deep blue sky.Fields of wheatas far as the eye can see.A farmer with a sickle;a farmer's wifetying the harvest.The life of a couplesurvivingwithout judgmentor distraction.A toughbut honest portrayalof li...
4 Feb 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
Eyes To FreeStuck in betweena war and a war.Another deep inhalebefore another roar.They'll come from the North,from the South,and the East,conveying their message.Their way as "The Passage".For certain, they can't say,but my priestnever called me a b...
24 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
The Twenty-fourthThe day is very dark.Heat without the sun.The night’s artificial light.Got all the answers right.Ignored the simple truth.Her love has passed my own.Far beyond what I can grasp.I can’t feel her anymore.I know she spoke the truth.She...
21 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
The VoiceThere is a void inside my head.I can’t remember what I thought ofor what I ever said.Every timea little inspiration is near,I can’t find a pen,paper,or the feeling in my fingerswill simply disappear.The notion starts to grow:-You’re no good....
14 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
Spatium ItineranturWhile the flesh is seton becoming bone,the soul slowly startsto breathe on its own,a view from up above,the life you lived,unwrapped in seconds,like a very last birthday gift.You fly past the sun,moon, and stars.Like a drop of wate...
9 Jan 2022 1 minute read 0 comments Vincent van Zandvoort
Falling Into the CosmosDeprived of any gravity,you are destinedto find the end of all endings,where everything once began.Find your way homeand land safelyon the lips of God.
