You

Ice and Stones, stones

I  am here

Where are you?

I miss you

All around me

It’s in me to look for you

That I do not know

If you are still here or left

For good to a better place

You are not here anymore

Maybe the summer will offer hope

But I doubt

You wisely found other playgrounds

 

Sand

Leaf and bling on the groundWhat did I learn?

In this isolated corner

In this reincarnation

In this illusion

That is so real

I close my eyes

And remember

A distant beach

Mikro Vigla, Naxos

More than 30 years ago

The sun shining so intensive

The too blue sea and the rocks

There I meet myself for the first time

And the future seemed so bright

The eternal nature of our souls always promise

Renewal and hope

But the memory is like writing in the sand

Lost

I fight but

I do not know

Why I fight

Why I love

Or hate

It is all

Going

Through me

But not from

Me

Night Life

The night is a truly quiet time in the city

Only the distant sound of the occasional car can be heard. The silence is an opportunity to listen to the stories of other people in distant place. The radio suddenly finds stations from other sides of the world and the dreams mixes with reality. Even the mind relaxes for a short moment forgetting itself.