haiku lost
in space between
waking and sleep

Dillo Fenderson

when he left the house he had
forgotten that he never wanted
to be bigger than life

Asuguo

the only time i can focus
on the way that lies before me
is when cycling through the dark

Asuguo

riding down a street
which changes direction
right beneeth me

Dillo Fenderson

faces like masks,
hollow, lifeless eyes
the every day traffic blues

Asuguo

a salesgirl from bipa told me
that my job must be boring.
this leaves me a bit surprised

Asuguo

as upholstery
her coat
might look good

Dillo Fenderson

it's driving through
bigger cities that messes
with your body and mind

Asuguo

Die Vorstellung, ein grosser, runder Fels zu sein,
dem es egal ist was rund um ihn geschieht,
ist beruhigend und verlockend.

Ella

Ich kann nicht mit und nicht ohne ihn.
Der einzige Rückzug der mir bleibt,
ist der, in die Depression.

Ella