Sunday, December 2, 2012

Attempting the Ideal World


Attempting

Following after the ideal world…

Never get enough time

To enjoy what I got

Always more

More and more honey…

Drinking the entire ocean

Never get enough

Pleasing my strange soul

You devil, get out of my way

Stop feeding my ego

Living but dying

Innocent me

There is no such thing as an ideal world

The world I live is as ideal as I can get

Convince me

You devil, get out of my way!

Wonder Land!

There is no God,
but all ghosts along the streets…
The Holy ghosts walk and talk
I listen humbly on the way to the yard…
Everywhere, everywhere roses…
The branches of the old trees swing and dance…
Sometimes, interrupted the talk…
I listen more carefully …
There is a wonder land they said
Beautiful,
...
no pain, no suffering,
the sand is brown
the land never gets upset or angry
So Peaceful
No blame game
No pretention for good and bad
Breathe in love, breathe out laugh
Wonderful…
Oh holy ghosts,
Walk with me
every evening
please bring me to this wonder land
Talk to me every evening …
the wonder land…
where I want to rest in peace…

December in Vienna

The cold

I acknowledge

Even my soul freezes

The wind

All living things can die

Every time shakes her fingertips

No sun today

Not tomorrow

When will it come and say hello again…?

Living in the Dark Age?

Definitely in the dark days

Christmas lights here and there

Ubahn, Snellbahn, Strassebahn

They don’t seem to freeze like my soul

The cold

I can’t handle you darlin’