Two Poems Songtext / Lyric

Thoughts

weave a net

standing in shades of

crowned steep hilltops

like moments stuck to threads

weightless -

in corners of a ceiling



The eyes fixed on a point

drawing the attention

to the quietness

ahead the sun will rise

amazed she stands to -

wash in light.



I could waste my time with saying

I could waste my pride running

with all these

could waste myself trying to ownit at all



If I only could






Life is a mess of beauty and

beauty is a mess of life

and if mess and beauty is part of your life then

let us be a mess tonight



Stars

emerge from behind

blue of fatigue

as a group of humans

disturbs the meantime

with the echo

of wild words

as long stars stare

and eavesdrop to the night

we flow in wildness

abandoned

mindless.



another riot causes havoc

penetrates my mind

conjures up emotions

seizes hold of streets where

elements collide



now



I am the mainland

I am the ocean.



life is a mess of beauty and

beauty is a mess of life

and if mess and beauty is part of your life then

let us be a mess tonight