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)
durate et vosmet rebus servate secundis
carry on and preserve yourselves for better times (Virgil)
Si je peu je peu je maxima peu je rie je cri je maxima di
Et le fli
Le fil
Le maxima di
Ke eva la le
La ley la let
La maxima le
Je let
In sha la fe
La fe fe
In sha la fe
Mi le
Ma rie ma fe
Mi maxima le
Ke eva la le
Le let
Y in sha la fe
La maxima fe
En el la le
De maxima fe
Ma rie
La di
(10th Jan ‘15)
My mate
My fate
Ever late
Why me?
Dead already.
He crashed and burned
A ghostly medley
His body rests
in Heaven
Encircled by Arms.
(7th Sep ‘14)
faber est quisque fortunae suae
every man is architect of his own fortune
Spun from me a translucent thread
Left an ephemeral bubble
Right on turbulent shores
Spanning spinning orbiting
They heard, they came, they staked a claim,