Patience might be
A good thing
Or maybe just
An excuse for not
Taking action
On Patience
Things To Be Done
Whatever can be done
And how
I don’t know
Empty speeches
Will not change
Anything but
Create another
Great illusion
Time and time again
We relive and
Escape the fact
That action must
Be taken in the relevant task
Otherwise we will get very lost
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The Game
I can try
But I can
Never win
Each year
This is more
True
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Reality As A Projekt
Tired after trying
Failure is not
The issue
But lack of lust
Joyful playfulness
Water and stones
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Insights
My life is a failure
Still I feel great
Very good
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The Tipping Point
Our vision changes
New passions new fears
Nothing remains the same
Still almost everything remains
The surface and the depth changes
What we talk about changes
Unthinkable things like
Talking about sex or admitting
Psychiatric diagnosis in public
Becomes the new normal
Our patterns stay the same
No one will see us
Because in all that visibility
We are invisible
Only the cold stone
In the bottom of the cave
Confirms in their own way
Our physical existence
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Sailing South
The felucca moved slowly
Down the Nile
The Nubian did hardly
Uttered a single word
Stearin his boat
While observing us
All through the night
We understood each other
Too well
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Five o clock tea
The city is hot and empty
Deserted by most people
But the bad weather
A punishment by God
For crucifying
The greatest poet
Of all times
Is underway
We sweat and
Wait for the rain
Soon our friend
Will reappear
As the savior
But at the moment
The sun falls on us
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Night Flight
We went away at night
Had enough in a way
There were so many
People around us
In an agressive way
Pushing their agenda
Had to leave everything
Behind and recover
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Climbing a Mountain
Sometimes life itself
Turns against you
All your ambition
Becomes ashes
The pieces are gathered together
Not much remains
It is time to start all over again
Until the next disaster
Hits you
This time is harder
But you rise up again
Trying to save
What is not lost
This is repeated
Again and again
Until one day
You leave
Going after
A different catch
Wondering why
You didn’t do it
Before…
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