it’s night
in my fixed universe,...
whispering
the clouds are going away.
it’s dark
on my soul’s way,
nobody
helps me to fly.
it’s silence
in all this world,
it’s suffering
the Earth,
and pain
is in our hearts.

so many thoughts,
dreams, winds,
questions with no answers,
feeling I don’t know,
eternities to go,
all are born, live and die
from all this world,...in my heart.


july 23 2001