Making a new vision
What is possible
What is the dream
Leaving the emotional
Chaos that been
Dominating my mind
The fear, the stress
What was the use?
Orange Dreams
I saw the future by mistake
In a dream
All the nightmares
Had come true
An orange wind blow
Through the land
Killing everyone in its way
The enemy efficient and cruel
Burned down and destroyed
Every life at hand
No more trees, no more peace
Only hatred and violence
Prevailed
The strategy was the scorched earth
Destroying everything in their way
Relentless I would say
Though they could not win anyway
Because the spirit of life
Had gone
They had to die
No matter all the money and power they had
They just died in a slower way
No one could get away
However much you would pay
4 time
Playfulness
We felt the Disruption and
A frustration of the given order
That was slowly collapsing
In front of our eyes
The winter kept us safe
Stable
“Saving a little life in dry tubers”
Now that the winter was gone
The Spring of darkness in January
Spreading its demonic joy
While the polar vortex
Was fighting in the north
Our life took a different
Direction
Feeding the chaos and anxiety
Messing up our perfect
Spot on the planet
We could resist but choose
To go mad and join the game
Now and then
The future
Always uncertain
Always in the past
Going backwards
into what is
Going to be
Most things will
No be
Only love will be
Now and then
Restarting Life
Beginning in the end
To restart what is
Left of life
This early
Summer morning
Slowly healing
In the sunlight
A Better World
Dreaming of a better world
Where we don’t
Have to live in fear
Of losing, fear of
Not being accepted
Without starvation,
Without repression
A world of light, a world of darkness
Like a paradox, a conundrum
The answer is not in the dream
But beyond it, far of in another future
Where we all meet again