Silent note
A memorandum
Of no understanding
Traveling far away
While the winter approaches
Message To The Future
Creating new patterns
Repetition of what was
Has no meaning
Except a feeling of security
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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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The Mountain
Sometimes we need
To climb
High above the sea
To manifest paternity
Creating an illusion of family
Still that is what we live for
Those rare moments of
Common experience
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In the Process of Creative Destruction
A fear of taking the step
Fear of creating things
Around me
An illusion of presence
Still the tension is great
Who am I to do this?
Is it good enough?
Why am I disturbed
All the time
And now back to
Work
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Conclusions
I live in the night
I die in the day
When the light
Is hard and bright
Crushing every brittle bone
Giving no inner light
Just work to be made
Dues to be paid
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Up and down
Down and up
Around the town
Perfectly without
Any control
I travel around
Around before
Coming down
To face every Monday
Of my life
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Deep Down
The loss of energy
Loss of hope
Returning depression
Starting the long climb
From the bottom of
The crater, again as always
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