Low Tide
I didn’t leaveto find peace.I leftbecause stayingfelt too sharp.Too fullof empty. Breathing around me,but I feltlike air wasn’t mine anymore.I walked past facesthat didn’t see me.Not really. The boat waited—small, like me.Unnoticed,barely holding shapein the grey. I set offwithout direction,not looking back.What would be the point?Yet every now and thenI…
read onI Am War
There’s a war inside meno flagsno sidesjustmeagainstyouyes you – my twin Heart on one endmind on the otherpullingtearingnever resting I wake up tiredlike I’ve been running in my sleeprunning away from youthoughts come too fastfeelings too loudI can’t tell which one’s lyingor if they both arewhich one are you?who’s side…
read onSilence
I sitI listen you’ve gone quietOr maybe am not listening properlyCould the silence mean You are not here anymoreYou have left this building this body of mineHave I offended you my twinTo go so muteDispleased youTo be so dismissiveMaybe your silence is more meaningful than wordsSilence similar to the peace…
read onOnce again…..
we sit once againYou and meseems we have a tendency towards this opposite each otherstaring each other outseeing who will give in firstwho will waiver falterthere are apartments in mymind which I believe no oneshould enter let alone You yet i feel you bury yourself thru my eyes …….reaching probingmanaging…
read onThe story of three
Echoed FootstepsThis captures the weight of the past—choices made, regrets, and the haunting echoes of moments that cannot be changed. Trapped in a “cell” symbolizing internal conflict, where shadows of past decisions linger, shaping identity and creating a sense of yearning for release. Driftwood DreamsThe journey shifts to a recognition…
read onRelease Me
Footsteps of choices made, linger in the air,echo through the corridors of my mind,shadows cast that shape my past,reminders of moments I cannot alter.Release me from this cell. In this space, hopes lay like driftwood,washed upon the shores, abandoned and forgotten,each piece a fragment of my past.Cleansed by the passage…
read on”The tears that cannot fall”
There’s a weight inside, a weight that pulls me. Emotions rise like stormy tides, but still, no tears. I stand upon an edge, with sorrow pressing near. Yet something in me holds too tight, It won’t let go. A hollow ache, a muted cry, my heart whispers. But in silence,…
read onSteyr
In the tapestry of lifeGuided through paths,Where will we be led? Whispers heardRevealing what’s unheard. Through twists and turns,Unfolding truthsChallenges arise, Lessons to be learned,In its mistcal dance. Embrace……For in its secrets, the answers lay.Trust in the journey,trust in your sight. Trust
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Both a songwriter as well as performer, I am a multi-instrumentalist who has written music in several genres. I have an incessant fascination for developing additional creative skills, which also extends to learning how to play new instruments. This is coupled with an immense passion to transform dreams, experiences and emotions, into music.
Bobby Baldacchino 