soul of trees

wanderer

 

there was a beginning

i can´t remember...

 

and suddenly all the answers crawled through sparkling nights and days

glimmering prospects of love and a kind fate

 

i ran behind them

tried to catch

tried to touch

 

then i saw hope fail

i knelt down to see the world from uspide down

and recognized world has no meaning

but mine

recognized god is the question between my lines

 

there is no home

but now and then a place to rest

there is no word

but an expression to find

there is no image

but a picture to paint:

 

“sometimes i want to lay down to the dead

and share their sophistic silence

to cool down my heat on their frozen memories

to calm the noisy ghosts inside my head

 

sometimes i want to become a tree

and dig my feet root deep into the ground

and spread out my mind canopy high into the air

to share the secrets of the soil

to eavesdrop on the whispers of the wind

 

sometimes i want to wander into your dreams

to wander

 

just to wander...

 

(2016)

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