Friday 26 June 2015

Flying I



I was flying

Above the vast sand hills,

Above yellow wheat fields,

Above the green mellows

Above the top blossomed trees,

Above the roaring dark sea,

I was flying

Above many stretched hands

Wanting me to fall,

Above many passed dreamed,

Above many obstacles,

Above many lost places,

Past tombs, graves, ruins

Above the life and love,

Above you –

All I had with me – my wings.




Dusky sky

In the dusky sky –
Two birds are falling,
The distance between us
Broken space and time
I`m asleep, wrapped
In my dream like an
Iris chalice,
Your are awake, closed
Behind the doors of
Your hopes, waiting
Waiting for the moment
To come, and moments to
Pass, waiting my waking.
In the clear night sky
Two stars are falling.