I want to have passion
In my love
Feeling the joy of
Making love
In the forest
While the summer
Is still here
Passions
Fantastic Vision
One night I dreamt that
Every human was free
Each one living in their own tree
A small treehouse for each one of us
In a green utopia
But I woke up in the desert
Cold and frozen
The trees had left
For a better forest
And I just walked around
N absolute horror
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Clouds In The Sky
A heavy cloud filled the sky
With a new form and colour
Contains all that we fear
Pouring radioactive material
Over the land
For many years
We could not eat
The fish and berries
From the forest
But memories are short
And we are heading
For the next disaster
Like slow walking
Zombies
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Forest
Happy to leave
The crazy city
Finding peace of mind
Under the gigantic
Fur tree
Like a protection
From an unforgiving
Sky
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Christmas in Dubrovnik
Moving through  the highly risky
Terrain in a lush green forest
Above the old city
I remembered
The war more than 10 years ago
Still visible with all its
Shellmarks making
Roses on the ground
Telling a distant story
Of terror and death
The war had just ended
At Christmas, just a
Shell fired in the afternoon
From the enemy in order to
Make their presence known
Later that night
The captain shot
His girlfriend in a bar
Not far from the Hotel
The scars lingers under the surface
But surface
Cosmetic beauty  that money can buy
Is what you will see
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Sunday in the land of the rich
All my life has been filled with fear
Deep fear
And this deep terror
Controlled me
For a very long time
But time passes
And fear is created in those moment
Of our life when we are small and weak
Meeting myself and seeing
The shortness and limitation
Of my enemies as well my own
Shortcomings has alter the
Perspective slowly
Modifying my path
In the deep green forest
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