Wednesday, 30 December 2009
Wednesday, 23 December 2009
The Knife "The Captain"
since 2006....the brother and sister duo that have entertained me and haunted my most epic weird dreams.
Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of walks
Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of wars
We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have lots of water
We turn the other cheek and we win
One thousand stories and soon there's more
We've been offered one more lap to go
In my hand I hold a key
It's dear to me cause I know where it leads
We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have all this water
We turn the other cheek with a grin
Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of walks
Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of wars
We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have lots of water
We turn the other cheek and we win
One thousand stories and soon there's more
We've been offered one more lap to go
In my hand I hold a key
It's dear to me cause I know where it leads
We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have all this water
We turn the other cheek with a grin
Monday, 14 December 2009
monday
feed the planet its respect
and feed the trees their light
feed us our oxygen and our bread
every night
feed you your stories
feed you your stories
feed them the rights
to survive within living
and holding no compromise
before slating the statement
before slating the statement
into hypercontext lies
evaluate the recipient
of everlasting replies
hold out your hand for them
hold out your hand for them
for they are the ones who critique
and shape the future
into what will always be unique
all the language
of any code or tongue
gesture or expression
has already long begun
show into life
fight every doubt
breathe the way
it is all about...
...
..
.
Wednesday, 9 December 2009
words of word word
good times
times up
up there
there so
so big
big snow
snow man
man flow
flow white
white day
day break
break down
down here
down here
i am
down here
down here
Monday, 7 December 2009
sonnnettt 47
There is that wwicked fine line betwween it
wwhat goes by and what goes for evverything
coldd and hardd and wwondderful and living
behindd shining bricksss stackedd in front of youuuu
holdd out your handd and show me where to sssit
and enjoyyy vastlyyy all the wonderiiiing
rapture justlyyy fondlyyy new begiinniing
i'm slowlyyy serving everyyone i knewww
pourrr it out into sollace i have showwnn
wwhat can be wwhat you wwant and so unknowwn
whissperingg your littttle shinyy secrret
to someone you have nevvver evvver mettt
fallllling into gaps and unlit ssspacesss
takinng piccctures allll mmmy favorrritte faccces
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