en annen dag

Du er så fin
jeg ser øynene dine glitre.
Tenk om du så meg nå,
jeg er jo her utenpå.

Solen skinner og lyser opp ditt hår,
jeg danser i vinden, den er varm.
Vi to er visst like,
men ikke utenpå.

Våre motsetninger er sterke,
vi er mann og kvinne.
I evig kamp mot dualisme,
vel iført norm og snillisme.

I det neste øyeblikket er vi der,
i fremtiden.

immortal moment

One a clock
The river sleeps
green grass, wet and cold.

Two bird walks
a bridge over water,
she’s allready sold

The city is awake,
we’re alone upon a bench,
and the moon
she closes her eyes,
she’s wise.

Passengers of life
we either sit or share,
holding on – to a pole.

You don’t have to whisper,
I allready know
the life in a bowl.

Passengers of life
we either sit or stear
holding on – to our goals.

The city is asleep,
i’m alone upon a bench
surrounded by the night’s souls.

007 -fear

No fluffy pillows,
no scented candlelight,
just one woman on wooden floor;
on search for inner light.

Silent from pan flutes, and oceans far away.
Just that inner calm, she’s resting beside an ashtray.
No need for extras in this show
Just her and one artifact of a soul

We may all have visited this accurate time,
just to join the swirl
of life, we need dualism to twirl.
This is where magnetism makes sure;

to make us shaken, not stirred.