In The River

River of emotions
Flowing through my head

A smile on my face
Over and over again
Like an old record
Repeats itself every time
I think of you

Basement Of Your Mind

Torn to pieces
Forgotten in the
Basement of
Your mind
Never to be
Looked on again

Empty
Drained
Lost in silence

Don't open my eyes
My vision is out of focus
And makes me see the worst
In everything

Little By Little

Locked in a second
Right beside truth
Is life

Little by little
You can see
That this is
Nothing but
You

The Walk

Patterns in the snow
Leads me home

Movments in the
Corner of the eye
Calling for
Attention

The birds are asleep
On the roof

Keeping us safe
In our dazed
Existance

The land lays frozen
Silently waiting
For the change
To come

Inside Hope

Minutes
Hours
Days and nights

Below the sky
Inside hope
The little ones play

Winter Coma

A nothingness of the night
Cold and unforgiving
Fills the air
Ruins the calm winter

Gray days after black nights
Never does it wake you up
A mindless season
Draining every part of you

Winds confusing the soul
Eyes closed
Moments going by
In great speed

Holy hours
Before the morning comes
When the normal sleep
The storm grows wild

Like the drunk and like the mad
Like the wise that never had

As the morning light
Forgotten before it's over

So we live
As if we were in utero
Warm in our homes
Brain not yet activated