At the end of the road
stands a tree
All I wish...…
The protecting wall
fell to the ground
In the heavy shadow...…
The poppies sway
as if stoned...…
Like a breath of wind
you vanished behind...…
Over calm water
the morning sun
looks deep...…
I look on the clock for hours
to find out what time...…
Sometimes I dream
that dreams...
...…
The candle fades
then the flame dies
the light is gone...…
Eyes close
a feather glides...…
Lips move
pain reminds
scars open up...…
In doubt
I judge the length
of my shadow...…
I am dancing
in the moonlight
on cantata music...…
Hope
flutters like a butterfly
through my existence...…
We were young
and my wife got fever
when the kids...…
TELEPHONE CALL
NOT JUST SICK
NO…
When you winterswim
at about 10 o’clock...…
We made nature to our enemy
the real world so closely near...…
Hopeles
walking around
in circles and tears...…
Balancing
on the horizon
I moved...…
Our world is full of plastic
that we need to clean -
so that the seas can be blue...…
The sailor looks for shelter
from horizons of adventure
from possibilities of times and time...…
The bluetit
lands on my forearm
looks into my eyes...…
Every day
during the break
he buys…
Life
goes on
you see the forest…
Flowers wither
læves turn braun
days shorten…
On a little cloud
you looked out
over the horizon…
A beautiful autumn day
in deep thoughts
on the beach of my heart...…
While hiking
through the woods
I see paitings put up…
Walk the line
balance
feel myself…
Do not search
the dark side
of the moon…
Make a deal
with yourself
Change habits…
On the beach
he plants a stick
in the sand…
I go round in circles
turn back
to where I came from…
From realistic
to surrealistic
from better…
Witness of a moving past
you hear the silent noises of her wood
as the halyard strikes the mast...…
Is it possible
that a daffodil
can be…
The silent voice
confesses its guilt and shame
once bitten twice shy…
6 organic tomatoes
on black
plastic foam…
In the middle of nature
a lonely plastic bottle
left behind…
First man
seeing a bee
got stung…