Candles in the dark
Lanterns fly apart
Only when going back
in time
Since you are gone
and not mine
Anymore
But little voices tell me now
This faraway sparkle
Is somehow
A part of you and me
What we used to be
What we used to be
Picture of Time
Something different today.
I took a picture, one second in a day. I watched out of the window, minutes flew away. Inside, a universe opened up to a world without time, a world with peace. In a wink of an eye, that moment was gone.
What stayed was a picture saying:
An aching desire for more.
Wander Wonder
And so we wander
Between time
Steps on stone
We walk alone
In silent groups
Straight ahead
Endless ways
To get lost
Hungry lights
In our eyes
To catch our goals
and find inspiration
Without cost
Without effort
Hoping to fly
Without wings
Foggy thoughts
Drift us apart
When meanwhile
our dream is nearby
And so we wander
With great force
To a place far away
On a wrong course
Only a few
Will meet the idea
The wonder of being
Grows each year
In you
Icicle
icicle, icicle
you fragile little
visible long finger
reaching out in winter's
time
spreading joy
and crime
ready to fall
in my heart
till spring's touch
melts you apart
Forever
Forever will my I
Feel your soul
Flying through me
Filling my heart with light and compassion
For everyone in the world
Forever
