at the edge

photo credit: salih güler & photo.net
rainbow colored thoughts




if we find ourselves
at te edge of teh universe
and you give me your hand
I will take you further
and when you are tired
I will take I will
take you back home
if you only trust me
my brother;
if I trust you
my brother;
let's walk togheter
the joys of life
the challenges
and the despair
just hold my hand
and be there
somewhere
for me
mine
my
brother

so happy am I
to say "us"
because you are
none of us
will be ever alone
at the edge
of this unknown
universe

presentiment of white

rainbow colored thoughts

credits for the photo: Vilnis Peimanis & photo.net

they must have come near:
in the morning
stary shapes sit on my windshield
the wind hisses in my ear
when I try to sleep
the leaves are sent in circles
wandering from here to there
since they have lost
their high seats on the branches;
no place to rest but by the fire,
where chestnuts will wait to be roasted,
and marshmallows to be burned.
the day is short, the night is long
there is a chance for us to talk
indoors so we draw ourselves
closer to each other,
to feel our own warmth,
as the winter days
will be here shortly
-dressed in white.

new

tabula rasa
scared mind
does not dare to think
what happens
does not dare to absorb
does not dare to trasnform
that's when
it became
tabula rasa
when it awake
the worls was singing
and on the blue strings
of his guitar
the world around
turned into blues
full of blues
the river's water.

solid stony embrace

rainbow colored thoughts
she who only knew
how to live in the present
he who was sending with a bird
his message to the future
and his fear of beeing forgotten
after a mere fifty years;
she who only feared forgetting
where the keys were,
and when her favorite show was on;
they coupled togheter
in a perpetually vibrating loop
in serch for resonance.
their hands holding togherer
while a path was beeing crafted
right under their feet.
the music they threw in the world
left in search for its time;
they were singing for the joy of their life.
people were comming to listen to them,
for years. now they are quiet
a stone statue in the park
the couple that's tightly embracing
and meanwhile keeps an open gate
for the other half of the world
who wants to pass under their influence.