Sunday, July 11th 2004
Clouds and sun,
silver and bronze,
reflected in water.
distracted
lost in thoughts
missing the moment
The room is full
with junk.
I'm drowning.
Saturday, July 10th 2004
Darkness everywhere,
the night threatening.
All in my head.
Rain and wind,
memories of summer
washed away.
Thursday, July 8th 2004
Ich liege in der Wiese,
doch das ist verboten:
``Weg, weg, geschwind!''
Wednesday, July 7th 2004
I've done nothing wrong.
It's all your fault.
And yours, and yours, and yours.
Tuesday, July 6th 2004
tomorrow:
holds promises,
already broken.