Exploring Abstract

I wander Ahead.
Close eyes
The perk of the sky
Falls short

I circle Around.
Feel fine
My head spins c-b-a
Slender high

Head over Sky.
Feet cold
Water ceases flowing

And the motion of the mountains freezes.

The Exquisite Corpse

His warm London smiles the colourful today
The smoldering air changes his mysterious perspective
The red October happily runs the sloping sun
The beautiful sunshine makes the best May
Its purple appearance always reminds me sweet springtime
The beautiful flowers dance the sweet melody
The mesmerising song always ligtens his aching heart
Her angry parrot usully flies the green cage
The amazing zoo has the largest animals
My soft friend often flies the high wall
Our precious time struck the unknown future

Feeding line: Soil fertile of thinking

As if I never thought of you.
As if we never were.
The sneer, the mere neglect of you.
The thought of going back to you,
ougth never to appear.

Futile female
Unfolded folds

As if you never spoke of me.
As if we never were.
The gentleness, the scent of me
The seed of trust you gave to me,
ought always be submerged.

Female folds
Unfolded futilely

The soil fertile of thinking.

anything I have, have I anything

In this world today

With expectations and high hopes

I am afraid to betray

And not pull my weight in “society’s” ropes

I do not understand the craving

or how our values are in constant change

How our world keeps on evolving

into new standards which might be out of our range

Can we keep up with these changes

without changing ourselves too much?

I fear that we are digging deep trenches

and that we are loosing our personal touch

Many people forget these things

In their fight to achieve the “perfect” life

They need material things to feel like kings

They forget what is really important to die and still have felt alive

So, Have I anything?

My answer is always fortunately yes

Because my values mean everything

My values are love, family and a life without stress