English – Scriptorium '77

as for tomorrow

sorrow isn’t a word that i should bring into consideration
frustration shortens the day
lay your hand upon my shoulder to lead you back home

Sit Tight and Laugh With the Moon

Sit tight
tight
tight
Be pride

Quixotic Soliloquy

In my dreams I’m always riding along the waving shores
The water tastes salty on my lips and makes me shiver

sick as i am

sick as i am
i try to obscure
what went wrong
during the latest nights

too much inspiration

at some point
you have to cut it short
stop looking at others’ work
do instead

Freedom Like a Hurricane

Had to write for work
It lasted longer than planned
Of course it did
So I needed fresh air

In a Seashell

You say
You’re putting all of your wisdom
Into a nutshell
You try to be precise

στάσις καί εἰρήνη

Stasis
offener Konflikt
Gewalt zu Bürgerkrieg

On the Street to Everywhere Else

How can we know
Where the places are
The gardens we like to play in
The heavens we like to see?

Strawberry Dance

Expressing my feelings with a strawberry dance
In between shifts of knowledge and hope
Swinging my hooked knife like a samurai
Nude as I am on my wet balcony