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The dream plot

C ourse of the dream plot.
Gives clues to it.
What lies deeply hidden
in the corner of the subc onscious.

Dreams as a source
of inspiration

Dreams as a source of inspiration
Refection of thoughts.
T endrils the water lilies
of the imagination.
F ection of the inner world
of the personal.

The threads of thought

R eading symbols of dreams.
Meaning of dreams.
Interpretation of drea m events.
Seeing what lies in it.
How the threads of th oughts
advertise a dream image.
S ymbols of dreams.
Threads of thoughts .
Lets dream image wr estle.

The trail of dreams

The stairs that lead up to the horizon.
The stars in the firmament,
this testimony of the past.
What touches my heart,
the trace of dreams,
that lead to the begin ning of being.

The dreams of the fire

In the deep night,
beware in the real m
of darkness,
lies a secret,
filled with fire
is this power
that is deep w ithin me.
T he wind in your hair,
find your dreams.
The dreams of the fire.

The dream of the walk

This cold wind runs
through my hair,
he was like from a tra um,
I only have a brief memory of him.
But what did he want from me.

Here so far away from him,
I still think
about him .
But what h e wanted from me,
I don't really know
I don't really know.
S hould I see him again.
I ask him accordingly.
But will he also tell me
tell me the truth.

Dreaming into it

Dreaming into this night,
to let the power of darkne ss.
To let the thoughts paint pictu res.
D iving into another world,
to let things run their cour se,
to let the dreams.

Dream reflected again

My pain fades with you
When I see you
I stand still for yo u.
With you goes
This deep pain inside me
F or you are
here with m e again.
The dream of you
pervades me,
in the space o f my thoughts
you are my center.

Become images

Now I relive my memory,
Thinking through my exp eriences.
Because from the past
one can also learn for t he present
for the present and the future.
I have come to know a lot,
my thoughts are
together.

The night of the Snow Queen

In the winter night are
like ice crystals,
the tears of the S now Queen.
As if forgotten in winter,
this land in ice and snow .
O ver snow covered ice,
as if soaked in icy tears,
lies in the midst of the la ke.

What comes to light

Let this pen across the paper.
This iris run.
On it though ts are
are written in word s.
T here come again and again
Intersante stories
to the surface.

A princess with power

Have my own style.
So I play this game
of life as I like it
I like.
T o be the most beautiful,
this is she alone,
a princess with po wer.
In all her splendor
she reigns in the p alace
of the night.

Miss the raven

Miss the raven
and its messag es
from old acquainta nces.
T he raven as a scout
of events.
The mess enger of the events
what is written.

The mirror-tell me

So that it happens, how far,
wedre I go,
I ask mysel f
every time I look in the mirror.
T ell me if I have already gone
gone too far.

Silver hair, a different me

Silver hair, a different me.
so different my life.
A s in the wind of rose petals.
The truth lies hidden.
How time
weighs in the fate of eternity.
S triking light,
the hair is dye d,
chosen the color of aleminium ,
to begin another life.

This black piano

The corner of my memory.
This Bamuda triangle
of my thoughts.
T he darkness is my territory.
I me on a black piano
in the vertitel track,
the tracks of the nig ht.

Here reigns the Snow Queen

From ice and snow this landscape
lies here before you.
Snow crystals sway i n the wind.
Like another world wrapped in w hite.
Wrapped in a tent of ice and snow
Time seems to be frozen.
Here reigns the Snow Que en

This kingdom of thoughts

Is this world breaking up?
Will everything now
crumble like dust?
Crystal ice is break ing,
Breaking on unlived dreams.

T his world is old,
this planet will so on perish,
Can I look you
But can I look y ou in the eye?
I f one kingdom was lost,
will this one be reborn in thought?
D istant stars
like the past.
Stars as far
as the past
distant.

This metal labyrinth

Guided by a dark power
you are lured into the da rk night.
Much time has passed here
in this dark vision of the futu re.
I n the dark vision of the future,
the mutation
new creature s.
Before you lies a labyrinth
of metal everything here,
it seems so unreal.
A nd yet you go
you walk into th e middle of it,
There's no going back.

Three hazelnuts

What began with three hazelnuts,
to the kiss of the prince
succeeded.

Blue light

Look at
this blue light a moment
of the transience
of being.

Thoughts sea

Not long ago
I stood at this sea.
Many thoughts abo ut it,
of this time is with me.
T houghts at the sea,
these find themselve s
again and again with m e.
The roses the memory
entwine here in me.

The spirit of

 the emperor

The spirit of the emperor
Paths through time
show the future tim e
the future time.
Auroria blond h air colors
the horizon into an image
of pink foetida.

Doomed to silence

This planet is going to die?
Doomed to silence,
and yet show
what is inside me,
here in this world s o alien.
T he years pass by,
one look in the mirr or,
she looks like a woma n,
and yet it is not

Black

Like a raven itself so black,
who likes to paint with black paint.

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