Lovers apart...

tegning

thieving
each other's deeds
can’t he see
then he danced
with a bear
they always will
meanwhile all
the tiny black
horses are running
wild
at the Pampas
he lost
his soul – ever
since he has been
searching
while the rest
of the men
went camping.

-  Bruce Chatwin, considered.

det afstumpede væsen

once it was a rose

it has become
the red tulips dance
with us flattering ourself
in the garden of music
together - are we
were we - together
drawing the past in the eyes of
our beloved
whilst everything turned yellow
in the ears of the monkey
did we press our fists into
the eyes of the kids
yet the green tune from the bass
reached for a hopeful tomorrow
united we can - can we

- i'll be there

knoglekassen

kraniekassens mundbue smerter

Kongefod

Kongefødder

dansende

kongefødder

gyldne

kongefødder

med klassiske buer

kongefødder

tramper

lister

aer

løber

kongefødder

med gyldne hår

kongefødder

leger

vrikker

slår sig

kongefod

i mine hænder

kongens krop skælver

kongefod.