The world is impossible.
To be, to act 
And yet
May I in their change
Step into
Me and my views.
Circle, swing, live by being
The circle staggers into a spiral.
All dazed and too nigh.

The world is impossible.
Light is known, but not only.
Life deserts in the sands.
Grey like all euphoria.
The colors of life
Are never
expectable, gentle, sayable, negotiable
when I try to gently
give all I have
Never do drink from this poison anymore
I want to give away you and me
To climb the throne of the thrones without any irony
To lead my mind with sense
To never bow down before anyone again
To direct every dream of my actions

In inexperienced births, the heart dances on the waves
Rapids swallow the sound of fishes, shooting up out of the waters
Parting waves und sharing wealth, and they are in an impossible world.
Come down, back in what they know, but they embrace the value of the unknown.
Here I am.

Johanna nion Blau

9.06.2024