Music, visions, couldn´t sleep, wrote it down.
Blue-moon-room
On a leaf of sorrow birch a nap I take
as the rivers rhyme tell me humble songs
and let me lie there
watching above melancholy tree crowns
I see you Yellow Blue
and I miss you
easy the wind gentle move
and night lay down upon the river
... a sigh
... a memory
... a falling leaf
a moon shine through cloudy weather
hurrying by starry night remember
The shivver stays behind a locked ear
alone and in wildest wonder
... can I come in?
... can I become your vision
... will I still remember after you have gone?
And there I drift upon the river
thru night and day
tempted to go ashore every curbed bay
But still longing for what comes further
Only a faint remembrance of I belong
everywhere and it´s this journey
that will bring me home
Sealed within the part I play
as passenger thru this world