ausholen
ankommen
zurückfinden
zeit nehmen
zeit lassen
zeit sein
finden
was füllt
lassen
was zehrt
it’s not the same,
anymore
a cold breeze
kissing your cheeks
the sun in your eyes
out for a thrive
into the deep
crystal clear
I’m drowning
tasting the last crumbs of summer in picture perfect looking domburg, oh september
there’s a light
easy to recognize
hard to catch
but my eyes
are sleeping
I’m not able
to take a step
let it
stop
leave
freeze
ease
be
run
into the old
fall
into the new
escape
into the dark
out of reality
for a walk
unfold yourself
to the fullest
to find no fear
peaceful sleep
in warm sheets
someone
that knows
january, february, march, october