Red train |
You came back to me, it was the day of yours.You brought your red train back to me, on the day of yours.And you let me in.Help me pack my bag. I don't need much.You write scenarios, I am your actress.... Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 10:19:00 GMT |
The place |
- A cup of tea?- Yes, please.The field's around and the grass is green.Brother sun named Mr.G sends his sons to teach us more.Here is my soul's place,Here my soul's naked,Here it sets all my fears fre... Posted by on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 15:05:00 GMT |
Blood and the City |
Is there any door besides the eyes?Can blood be that one?Where have you been lost?Is the end near?When you come, I guess, I won't be here.They have brought me amazing colours,I will try to keep them f... Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 14:43:00 GMT |
the End... |
Something has broken, or died& or it is someone who died&It's only cold that is left. And emptiness. That is filling everything¬ to feel emptiness.It was the first day of the latest two years.. or ... Posted by on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 16:05:00 GMT |
The BITTERNESS |
The gloaming scatters its dust over the earth,invisible hands draw an endless wire through me.The days flow away.The air gets darker and I feel I'm under cover,I'm being moved and oh my driver, won't ... Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 14:45:00 GMT |