The Inner World Journey

When the outer world is to hard,

To dangerous to deal with

The inner world is still here

Wherever you go

More or less present depending

On the place and situation

It follows you and it is

What really drives you

Inside Out

Travelling by my armchair

Reviewing places I never

Been to like Hong Kong Or

Shenzhen

Going down on street view

Seeing

The world in a flat way

The world in a different way

When things overwhelm you

Not much get done

Therefore you search for a way out

Stony Roads

Travel without any aim or reason

Walking outside in the rain

Mile after mile

On stony roads from dawn to dusk

My feet’s are sour and the stench intense

The backpack heavy and the mind like a

Broken record

Still fighting on,

For the few moments of solitude

On Fear

Fear can be a good feeling

Keeping body and mind focused

Even though it eventually kills you

Do not let fear rule you

Just let fear

Save you now and then

That Black Addiction

Coffee is an awful drink

Black and dirty

Coloring your teeth’s and mind

Stressing your system

Making you an helpless addict

Paying noisy city cafés

Exuberant amount of

Money and time

For that black poison

with a cake or two

More and more it demands

Until you are trembling

And shivering

No good cure or

Coffee addicts anonymous

To save your lost soul

Only green tea, that methadone

Give some relief

The wise man drink his

Pure water on a Sunday afternoon

Prison of Reason

Here I am as a prisoner of

My own incompetence

Unable to think clearly enough

Steered by semiconscious desires

Trapped in the over rational

Society of our time

Trying to get some wiggle room

Find a door

Venture into the reason

Beyond reason