dreamboat among the stars

une déconnexion avec la réalité, un décalage»

a dream within a dream

a dreamboat

a labyrinth of dreamlands -

une mise en retrait affective et sociale, they said.

sheltered from the noise of the world

in my imaginary life

there is stardust in my blood - mine or

someone else’s, who knows;

can I choose to dance

to my own music?  or is it

une désorganisation de la pensée

on the slippery slope of sleep -

is it the right thing to do, stand on the edge

peering down into the universe, 

tell me, what constellations are those at my feet?

dans le pays des chimères

tout est possible…


spiral of dreams

maybe this is not life

maybe it is a dream or

a shadow at the edge of my vision

an eyelid that grows into 

tentacles and claws -

a voice keeps saying

that I am not I but lies and fading music

or perhaps the fulfillment of the last wish

of one of the long-suffering women

who lived before me

and only dreamed about freedom -

the freedom I have now -

to inhabit this dream


spring frenzy

flower buds opening, blossoms scattered by the wind, pale spring light, bird songs among the white magnolias, heart pounding with hope, colourful wings leaves petals, far away music a new tune I never heard, silk scarves, perfume, white sky blue sky, nevers and agains uttered too many times…

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