From a nothing comes
an expending thoughtless thought
waiting for  a sign

A winter descended, 
and from nothing, ice appeared. 
From nothing, you say?

My dark and light side
rest in balance against me
at least I hope so 

See! Two horizons.
A sunset at their crosspoint.
The road is now free.

I feel the presence 
of a truth through our closeness  
but we fall alone

A dark attitude
nothing to unexpected 
only one white piece 

Are you a vessel
that's drifting on time and tide
without a proud name

Something seems to be
moving around and forwards
almost in silence

It is underneath  
me where I have almost touched  
that what separates 

I sit in the front
the engine roars it's silent 
I see water move

I saw it hanging
a draped net   caught in itself 
knotless confusion 

Bij elke sprong vliegt ze
over elke schaduw die je oversteekt
een leven dat ze schonk


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With each jump she flies
over each shadow you cross
a life she gifted

I am sitting close
to where the distance begins
I am touching it