THE NEVER EVER LIGHT
AN
UNBROKEN SYMPHONY
Introduce it – the far away occasion
of being progressed – nothing
in partcular, for the same damn reasons. A finally home, to put our
restless souls in – carpets to rest our clumpsy feets. Have we been
somewhere to be that interesting? So far my time has never changed.
in partcular, for the same damn reasons. A finally home, to put our
restless souls in – carpets to rest our clumpsy feets. Have we been
somewhere to be that interesting? So far my time has never changed.
If I would the clock – but it says
nothing, a horrable disaster. Why to
read in the constant newspapers, their nervous everywhere? If I
escape it, the crowd whispers little fagments of the unwanted
unexepected – the hunting and the hunter. Seen or not seen –
read in the constant newspapers, their nervous everywhere? If I
escape it, the crowd whispers little fagments of the unwanted
unexepected – the hunting and the hunter. Seen or not seen –
My eyes look upon you and don't want
any other opinion. For God sake
it's Monday and how can I help that.I am sick - my bed is my sheppard.
There is no light – there is a perhaps – a moment of truth, a daytime
it's Monday and how can I help that.I am sick - my bed is my sheppard.
There is no light – there is a perhaps – a moment of truth, a daytime
forever – the really knowing what to
do – come, let us take this ride.
A risk of being nowhere. I stare out of
my window and watch my
potential intuition. The landscape already choosen to be finally
potential intuition. The landscape already choosen to be finally
getting old with. But first – not to
dream any further – the promise
to the urgent empty headed. Take a step
– fall easely. You might
get hurt by the realisation of your true destination –
get hurt by the realisation of your true destination –
Elbert Gonggrijp, Heerhugowaard,
maandag 2 december 2013
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