no sound but the wind

Skywards

Champagne

Chalk

Shiny

Meet you here if you care

Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart

The traveller in the desert

THE TRAVELLER IN THE DESERT

I am a traveller in the lone desert
It's nothing special
I can stand the wind
I can stand the thirst
And the sun
I know how to go and walk
Until the setting of the sun
In the desert, flat and empty, where nothing is given
My head is alert, awake
I have climbed up and climbed down
The mountains where I was born
I know in which caves the water is hidden
These worries are my friends
I'm always on familiar terms with them and that
Gives birth to the stories of my life
You who are organised, assembled, walking together
Hand in hand, you're living
A path which is empty of meaning
In truth, you're all alone 

Buck

And out in the woods lighting struck

And I saw death in the eye of a buck 
Tied to a tree, drowned in the muck
Everything had changed
And we grew up with birds and bees
We'd go swimming, we'd climb trees
We would skate when the ice would freeze
We came up the same