meine umwelt
avec moi, sans moi,
par moi
Ahh… and the tales I shall unfold
May blast comprehension if the truth be told
An ode to the masters, martyrs and whims
A satyr on life and sullied daydreams
(1996)
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
A hundred thousand newborn lambs
A hundred thousand severed limbs
Of trees of storms of traffic signs
She red the watch a nother time
And red the same reply betwixt
As lady born the lady bird
Red lashes from the sky be low
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
Love a hundred thousand nite le
Tumult from the stars bone chine sir
Our dour miss tress up the locks bre
He heard, he came, he staked a claim
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
She heard, she came, she staked a claim
In future ad in fin it m
(7th Sep ‘14)
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
A hundred thousand copies blast
Rude furnaces of mitey reign
A photo of the mews in shame
He rode the wave of our guile true
To Efa lost in heaven blue
A fiery mix of molten lead
And di munitions up a head
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
Out a hundred thousand tears cried
To winds uprooted flying fast
Amended gardens play ground last
She carried burthen to the end
Left nightly on a whisper bend
To smile a smile of persemmon
On and on and on and on and
They heard, they came, they staked a claim
Clumped a hundred thousand boots' mud
Forming a new i land beet le
Sharing everlasting life blood
He listened to the elders sleep
And youngsters raucous to their end
As birds cheepened to dawning light
Cawing harvest time a fright and
D'olor
veni vidi vici
I came, I saw, I conquered
Did you take my hand?
Did you take my hand?
Out of season
Out of time
Did you take my hand?
Over the way
Je comprend de tete a tout mais je m ri
