After the loss of my son
(2006)
Strange to think that the days hav… When in dreams a new reality gleam… That in the hours awake a dream it… In which of these places do I see… Where is the space in which I bel…
Great sheets of unclean glass marc… Concrete panels and massive blocks… Angular, rising, this monumental t… Of others just like this, nothing… Rough, unfinished is its look, mat…
Across the endless void From a place left in death Our traveller, the last of his kin… His journeys end is seen A destination unknown by him
In those days when our hearts were… Nothing could change that strange… Our dreams were steadfast, it’s wh… The future was clear it would see… In those days when our hearts were…
When you walked away from me on th… You just left me standing not know… Why would you do such a thing to m… After all the love that there has… Can’t you see the tears that now r…
The days were never long enough In the village and in the city When friends together their lives… Meeting everyone’s ‘hello’ a treat Each one an island but together no…
Sunlight breaks in the dead of nig… Do not stand in the shadow of frig… That day is over it cannot come ri… But stay it does within you’re sig… The edge of the room is dressed in…
Shattered emotions from a tragic e… Everything broken, everything bent… Nothing is straight, all on edge, Out of alignment, all is confineme… Trapped minds, without constructio…
A pale moon is falling, The spirit of the lake is calling, Silent clouds drift way above, Is this the day I lose my love? The dimming light of evening skies…
I can feel the look that from with… seeks to see the inside like a twi… This other self, the driving force that tries to set a different cour… These two are separate but still t…
Its so long ago now, my memory of… The air was cold; the mist was lyi… And then there stood before me, wi… And man in chains, weeping and bro… At first I feared this ghostly si…
The day is getting darker And the moon is rising high I’m saying goodbye to the teachers Wise men and the fools My heart is growing stronger
“I who am truly no one assured in God, rather a man endangered before God, a man wrestling ever a new for Gods light, engulfed in Gods abysses” (Martin Buber) This uncertain thing for ...
There are better times ahead, After these long long days of drea… A time to reassess, a time to cros… To let go of sadness, to hope for… The duty has been paid,
The ‘ratio’ and ‘perception’ of th… Brings round high walls where deat… To spy upon even the lowest thing, Dictate the time ‘when’ to break t… Time is ‘even’ for the line is fla…