
in your poetic breath
i find a dream to catch
wired lamps shine

in your poetic breath
i find a dream to catch
wired lamps shine

Latest hit tune – a home tree moonlight serenade – the crow’s voice.
Skrivpuff: Kråksång.
Ps. Det fina i kråksången – en lovsång för hemmet – att uppskatta sitt hem – betydelsen av att ha ett hem – ansvaret att vårda det …. samtidigt inse att det inte är alla förunnat …

Oh dear hometown – always brought with me – not heavy at all.

Thinking about – where have all the guests gone – long time no see.

Listening and hear – but going on doing my own way – the crazy art whisperer.

Sometimes – when we touch – lost in a dream.
Day’s special – dreaming every inch of love – summer whirls in mind.

Eyes shut open – with a broken story on the lips – running scared.


In black and white – facing the surreal art performance – a trial in tango.

An exploratory mind – screwing itself up in a mantle of fantasy – which never existed.
Skrivpuff: Iförd.
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