18. August 2012 / Großgoltern, Germany
I’m rconnecting to the earth.
She is full of grief.
I am full of grief.
I‘m connected to the earth.
She doesn‘t judge,
neither me nor anyone else.
She doesn‘t stop,
neither moving nor changing.
Can I connect enough,
to follow her example?
Can I hold sacred?
Can I carry on?
She just smiles and does.
Summer 2011 / Wangen, Germany
I saw a mountain sight so huge in france.
I saw a little girl, she tried to dance.
I saw the sun rise up above the sea.
I saw this little girl, that once was me.
I saw the waves role high against the sore.
I saw her try until she tried no more.
I saw the fishes jumping up and down.
I sae her laugh, I saw her cry and frown.
I saw the land, the earth, the sky, the air.
I saw her full of joy and love and care.
22. November 2011 / Forest Row, England
I am with the silence of nature.
I am with the nature of silence.
Nature is with the silence of me.
Silence is with the nature of me.
With nature the silence of me is.
With silence the nature of me is.
With me the silence of nature is.
With me the nature of silence is.
But, is nature actually silent?
Is silence actually natural?
Can I be with silence?
Can I be with nature?
25. Oktober 2011 / Forest Row, England