Glacier Time

Change is a different

Thing

Something difficult

Finding

This slow process

As a glacier

Slowly moving

Towards the sea

Another Future

The future has change

Form, shape and feature

We need to settle this

But no one knows

Who will win

Can there be a winner?

But rule and the game of the rule

Has changed

Limited Options

The entrance that once was so big and dominant

Have become small and well hidden

Maybe it is not even possible to enter

The once great building in the city centre

That use to be very prominent

Now is just a discreet part of the street

Avoiding being noticed in every way

It’s balconies tremble and not

Even the desperate smokers

Venture out thereby jeopardizing

Their life and future

Age changes us but still

We remain remarkably the same

Quick

Things changes quickly

In this world

It is not easy

To understand

Most of the we miss the boat

Standing on the pier

Discover

Searching for a new way

Another way of being me

A better pattern

With more freedom

Than before to act

To play, to live

The Power Of Negotiating

We are being put under pressure

In life all the time

Again and again

Eventually I will give in

Do what they want

But this time I will try

Something very different

Something that puts me

To a better place than now

Or not it does not really matter

Inner Meaning

On our journey through life

Through broken mirrors

That makes up and recreate

Our perception our reality

Memories where we are

Getting back to in order

To understand what is happening

Why we are

Who we believe to be

But behind this is something

Much more sinister

A way to remain and retain

What is safe