Glemte kunster forsvinner ikke
de bare ligger der som løv i en dam.
På dager der solen ikke stopper å skinne
flyr de plutselig avgårde
nature
Traveling
Traveling to Ditira
Back and forth
Sliding on rainbows
heading north
Valkyrian watcher
from lost days
Keeps track of my soul
in every imaginable way
Autumnlove
We are one, remember?
In our garden there are apples
we indulge on Wisdom’s answers
Line by line repeated and stripped
down in all simplicity
towards vulnerble, reflecting
what we failed to understand
Fraud against liability scratches
on forever marked vains
Unreachable but close
forever closed in your name
commited
høst
Høsten er vakker om du stopper opp og ser
bak fargene og regnet, finnes enda mer.
Der er bladenes siste dans, siste pust.
Trærne står snart nakne i kald luft.
Høsten er vakker om du ser nøye etter,
i øyeblikket da det siste løvet detter.
Indigorevolution
Here we come.
arriving with each our individual gift
to connect piece by piece.
to create peace by peace.
Here we are.
We make small steps
in our own direction.
Together we unite
until the last piece of the puzzle is set
❤
LIGHT
When we dance, we are light. When we sing, we are light.
Our siblings is the stars above.
Father sun and our mother humming in harmony,
as we dive into natures pulse.
Peace, live, love and release
<3<3
Oh do not step on it
I protect the grass
It’s so often they step on it
I made a sign
that no one bothers to read
I try my best
it doesn’t seem good enough
I dont really care
As long as the grass’ still here
a contradiction
Insurance and safety
upon freedom and gliss
Not every man will pay for this
he won’t need champagne
but gladly pays for gas
The nature around
he’ll make sure lasts
the scent of Babylon
spreads real fast
ego grows
not certain it shows
Now put on your high heels
Don’t cry, the toe heals
ditira 