29.07.2014

Hail the Drowned Ones

Twisted soul of dark eyes
Leave the night and begin your journey
Through the sorrow of your sins
And through the pit of guiltiness
Until the stars above are red
You across the sea cannot pass
In which the corpses of your hopes
Lie beneath the ocean white

The stream of power and forgiveness
Has everyone in the city drowned
The ones who once were wise and still
Are yet only still to become
Until you drown the Drowning Sea
Your tears still flood with the same water

When finally the sun will rise
And the coal birds rise from the ashes
Skies will gather forcefully around
Shape your life, form and being
Until you make out the shape of the drowned
O hail above, the Drowned Ones


04.06.2014

A tribute to Bobby Singer

The many different tongues you let out your mouth
For strength and to protect
Even when the world is about to fall
The last stand from another world
Will rise in the depths of your heart
Cause why says anybody
That fierce can't be out of love? 

In memoriam of Bobby Singer the Great Man whose every thought was about those he loved

- Medha

01.04.2014

When the moon sets



Rise and shine as clear as glass
Shine upon the flat Earth side
With a touch of cheese you watch us sleep
Like a cat is watching its kittens
A reflection of yourself shines back to you
From the silent laughing lake
And with your thousands of eyes
And the glimpses when you wave
You slowly begin your journey
And run across the sky of darkness


29.03.2014

I don't need help


Wherever you go
Wherever you are
Even if it is in a dark pit
A pit wit an atmosphere if pure darkness
Even from there
There will always be something
Something to being you up
To get you out
To help you stand on your own feet again
Even when you're shouting
"I DON'T NEED HELP!"
You will be helped
Helped getting back to the world
To reality
Your own reality
Where you can be just the one you are
And letting your loved ones know
That you are alright
And you'll always be


25.03.2014

Savanna


Lion roar
Elephant steps
The coyote is howling tonight
Blowing breeze
Streaming beams
The river is dancing tonight
Listen now 
Airing rhymes
The jungle sings it's song



24.03.2014

Grøn ild


Flammer springer ud
Grønne og blussende breder de sig
Hver en kvist får flammer
Og til sidst vil træet brænde
Gløder bliver til
Vokser sig større og større
Og vinden vil sprede asken
til de spirende kommende bål
Og når gløden endelig bliver ildrød
Vil den falde


Going home


What's the point in going home?
To your loved ones
To the well known surroundings
Why is that a home?
Why can't anywhere else be home?
An idyllic place covered in green
Sunshine reflecting in the pond
Swans beautifully gliding through water
Fish, birds, all creating an atmosphere
An atmosphere of peace
Why can't this be home?
Because home isn't peaceful
Death is peaceful
Living is not
Maybe this is why no one will leave home
Maybe this is why everyone has a home
A home in some way
Maybe home is life
It is what we hold on to
Never let go of
What we always yearn for
Not necesaarily the place we grew up
But the place we belong with our hearts