donderdag 25 juni 2009

woensdag 24 juni 2009


As my eyes close tight
in the sunlight
promises of summer
signal an end
to the nightmare.
Look into the streets
ands see the children.
Ask someone for a cigarette
with your dying breath
whenever we stand
on the edge of an abyss.
Our dreams predicted this.

dinsdag 23 juni 2009


Roll up your sleeves
and get started, she said.
Do it without eyes.
Do it mindlessly.
While the night grows still
the agents of destruction
whirl around our feet.
But I don't remember my name.
Do you understand our dream?

maandag 22 juni 2009


donderdag 18 juni 2009

woensdag 17 juni 2009

dinsdag 16 juni 2009

donderdag 4 juni 2009

Laughing with God

No one’s laughing at God
No one’s laughing at God
No one’s laughing at God
We’re all laughing with God


woensdag 3 juni 2009

Laugh at yourself

And you will laugh at the world. And you will be happy.

dinsdag 2 juni 2009


We all make mistakes.
And we can't forget them.
We think they are very important.
Because we worry about the future.
We think we need to keep remembering
our mistakes to learn from them.
And we can't forgive ourselves and others.

maandag 1 juni 2009

The root

Why worry
about not getting
any readers?

Most people
don't care anyway.

We all want readers
but have no time to read.

That's the root
of our problems.

Lesson: It is more blessed to read than to write.

Addiction comes in many forms

What we feed grows.