Earth – Scriptorium '77

Eighty-Nine Seconds

people discussed back in the day
wouldn’t it be great in a way
to have a doomsday clock
after that shock

On a Day Like This

The Sun wakes up and takes a flight
She’s sending us the daily light
The daily news create my morning
Most baffle me and make me yawning

you really just want the show

life is simply a tv show
existence is entertainment
where power swallows the poor
where idiots run the country

Whatever We Take

there are nightshifts around the world
we would like to fight until the sunlight
appearing again for a new day

The Longest Day

The Sun is just an image of herself today
The clouds form shadows out of boredom
Look at yourself from deep within
And you’ll see hurricans of fire

This Is Where We Belong

We’re travelling this space for a while. All is dust and we mostly consist of water. We’re still playing with fire while hardly breathing.

close this book

tell me again
there is a paradise
up there

Solar Eclipse in D Minor

there is a storm before the spectacle temporarily darkens the day
if you watch closely you can see the shadows moving far away

if so, vertigo

what if Earth doesn’t move anymore
one half gets the day
the other the dark
and where they meet
the shadows collide?

One Thousand Years and Counting

The winds and smells and noises from the distant wars are blowing. Someone looks up; another one looks down. There are no warriors anymore. They are just children.