Samstag, 22. Mai 2010

Gaia Stage


Losing you
my eleven-dimensional Beloved
into this 4-dimensional circus
so aching, so pathetic

No willingness to affirmative
golden calf worship
No ressources to compensate Losing You
But it's only time seperating us
a 8-dimensional interleave into
a Moebius-string

Blow it into open string-pieces
and we are joining again
are being meant to last forever
by Love Herself