Child of time
Silent noises, darkness flows
A place,
Drowned here in the darkness we are all frozen so...
Leaves of fall, bursting winds
A little lake being surrounded
by quiet dreams.
Tears of fall, smooth as seas.
A face smiling
or crying in time.
The child absorbing the reality
like the fantasy is here now.
A mother carrying her child.
Busy,
no faith.
With feelings awake,
but kept away from daylight.
With men screaming and
beating their wives,
destroying the values
of life
and love.
And children absorbing the madness
of their parents
and times will never change.
quietly sensibly eternally surrenderly
27.08.1998
