Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts

18.10.09

Hello Blue



I know you are close to me and I feel we are going to meet soon.

But rather than coming outside I want to stay here, looking at you.
For when night falls I can close my eyes and pretend you were never here.

11.6.09

Fare Well

He took everything and left only space in my heart.

12.2.09

Wood

A tree walked through me yesterday. Now my heart has turned to wood.

8.12.08

She sees me

The eye of the photographer sees an image everywhere
She looks and scans wherever she goes
She sees and clicks on every second
The eye of the photographer never gets used to anything

The ear of the listener hears a story everywhere
She turns and nods never jugdemental
She searchs and remembers nearly every detail
The ear of the listener is always stand-by

The nose of the brave one smells an adventure everywhere
She breaths and follows but never the mass-culture
She enjoys and suffers always in balance
The nose of the brave one smells opportunity in everything

The heart of my sister is never alone
She sleeps and gets lost sometimes around it
She embraces and avoids all year around

The heart of my sister as an everlasting backgroundsound

1.10.08

The end of hair


First thing you should do when ending a relationship: cut off your hair. Old love tends to cling onto the last parts of your hair. Especially when touched by fingers that once touched other bodyparts on a regular basis. Once you are rid of this old hair, new love can grow back on your head. When giving it a couple of months it will eventually be long enough to hide your heart again.