The trees

Revolving in the belly button
I got to breath slower

and hipnotized the seconds became years

and the days seconds

that told me sweetly here to stay



Riding the dragon
white looked like a dog
a new tune more deep came inside

Still frozen
beware not to slip and fall
the oompf from above
came down to earth
and the dream to reality

Still melting
The flight high above
And the body like a tree
that at night breath out
slow oxygen
that without rules
great truth
and happy blues
let me swet my mankind







"Sehr nett von ihnen, Mademoiselle"