Poems written on water.
On a park lake at night.
Here you come down.
No ghosts around.
Relax, let go and close your eyes.
Take a deep breath
and then immerse, submerge and drift away.
Once under water open your eyes
and watch the lights above.
You always wanted to catch a falling star.
So, you rise to reach for one.
Knowing well it's all in vain.
As you emerge you find yourself in the open sea.
Dolphins and whales greet you.
One of them takes you for a ride to the rainbow.
Visions are a striking example of how little reality means to us.
Childhood is lost for good.
True love is a remote island.
Everyone strives to get there.
You're not the first to beg for admittance.
On a park lake at night.
Here you come down.
No ghosts around.
Relax, let go and close your eyes.
Take a deep breath
and then immerse, submerge and drift away.
Once under water open your eyes
and watch the lights above.
You always wanted to catch a falling star.
So, you rise to reach for one.
Knowing well it's all in vain.
As you emerge you find yourself in the open sea.
Dolphins and whales greet you.
One of them takes you for a ride to the rainbow.
Visions are a striking example of how little reality means to us.
Childhood is lost for good.
True love is a remote island.
Everyone strives to get there.
You're not the first to beg for admittance.