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by Ole Carsten Nov 24, 2013 category : Life, society / faith, religion
I am watching the skies Looking for changes They are not there A lifetime long I am looking I hear the silent whispering But I can't translate it right The world is spinning News are flashing towards me I want to listen To understand the hidden signs A hate wall is down But there is some new build My skin is sensitive I feel the changes As in 1963 changed the world It is happening again I see the feather falling Soft as a leaf on the ground It fell without leaving a trace Even not a mark in the soil Is that time showing? We are not important The fox who captured the prey Is leaving footprints I imaging the feather Turned into wings Placed on an angel Lifting me up Playing tunes for me Soft piano tunes Touching my skin Writing letters on my face Changing the tune Lifting me out on the floor Stretching legs and swirl me In a passionate tango Leaving no foot prints Just a love in my heart