Montag

Little Fingers Scratch The Wall


Little fingers scratch the wall
the time has come
the time has come

Samstag

WAR is LOVER



WAR is LOVER

scared souls in a world 
of grief and distrust
holding each other
much-much too tight

we gave - we took
we learned - we grew
we tried so hard 
I know for sure

I wish I could 
turn back in time -
delate all my mistakes
War over Love 
Love over war 
tell me - who really cares?


Donnerstag

Karl-Gustav Klimbt


Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
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Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession, Sezession, 
Sezession,


Dienstag

Kamadhenu


"Like two bright mother cows who lick their young, Vipas and Sutudri speed down their waters."

Ring Veda e.g., 3.33.1 cd

Sonntag

नव रुचि - náva rúci - new light




scary darkness blown away, 
equinox in new socks
home is where my art beats
while smooth, fragrant gras, 
enchants my heroine path
I walked the way, jumped into abyss
to heal the rift - to win your kiss
pushed away the dark, stronger than Can’t Klark
cause all da witches know, when we grow with the moon, 
to fulfill what began, we need to face the inner 
SaTaN-AmA
all things have an end - the good and the bad
happy to let go, what’s no longer in the flow
hair grows without us - the changes will come
my heart is connected, my soul easy and calm

Mittwoch

Senchi 戦士 Warrior



imagine you meet her in the sun 
she looks much like a flower
but when the moon appears to glow
she gets into her inner flow
unleash the hidden power

Montag

Pillow War


Falling
Falling
Falling
Like glitter
In an empty hall
Like feathers
After a pillow war
Like star dust
Into endless void

Good bye my friend
It's
H
Art
To
P
Art
And leave you
In the dark
The shadow vanishes
Back to light
You're left
I will be right


Donnerstag

Wölfin


I’m howling to the moon 
A page full of je t’aime’s for you
I know I should have said it more
Instead I wished good bye

Dienstag

Puppeteer


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Freitag

No Milk Today


No milk today 
Cause it is war
The head is king 
The heart wears 
Iron-bra
We feed
We eat 
Our spawn 
Like bears
Say Shakti 
Will you drink
Our tears?
The wolfs are crying 
In the dark
I blow away all smoke

Mittwoch

Binary Art-Beat


Home is where my art beats!

Montag

Weltkultur


Houses with Japanese eyes 
And cabbage minds
Watching through polished glass 
As I Shake out my body
shake out my mind

Finding bliss on my very path
Lucid moments 
Savage nights
Sliding trough spaces
Crawling through time
Diving into black soil 
Reconnecting to the eternal howl

My inner spirit's like a chemical pill
Try me and I'll spoil your will
Shy plays in the shadow 
Noiseless cries for reveal
Dancing on X-Ray arrows