it's interference,
like a goal without an aim,
if it's changing, can it stay the same?
It's interference,
like existence with peace
if it's not there, can it cease?
it's interference
like a dream but it's real
if it's is not broken, can it heal?
to quickly tiptoe
in morse code
and to see clearly
in the crystal bowl
the meaning to be found
in a "told you so"
certain patterns
can grow a thousand fold
to quickly tiptoe
in morse code
and to see clearly
in the crystal bowl
the meaning to be found
in a "told you so"
certain patterns
can grow a thousand fold
Birth
in one moment
a trail leads to another
changing both in shape and colour
she whispers to the screaming mother
moonlight makes the children duller
the father pulls the curtains and steps aside
everything is ready for the new born child
this one is truly undefiled
he cuts the cord gently smiled
the stars above shines extra bright
the screaming flows into the night
the mother wipes her forehead dry
she sees her boy and starts to cry
everyone is blinded by this untold lie
that does who are born will never die
as sure as sunshine moves through space
everyone will die without a trace
and since suffering is found in every place
no-one is born with a smiling face
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I have tried many times to get a website up to show some of my artwork. Finally its up!
<— here is the work that started the project ‘Arrangements’