Aqua`s Art Gallery

The travel bundle IV:

T ake one more step, my eyes are burning
light rays coming, between the trees
edge of the forest high above ground
continue to walk off the small road
it is there, my concrete block

WW II
see the plants growing
over the bunkers, below my feet
view is amazing, weather is nice
history will be remembered

The travel bundle V:

T ake a corner spot, wait for many hours
time to spend, watch doing nothing
massive glass wall with massive school garden
over 200 chairs filled with pure emptiness
I notice motion, few chairs away

facing me
as I look up
grab my phone, remove my earbuds
now stand up, and walk away
without looking back ones

Time with a machine:

One old time machine, please take a seat
keep your limbs, inboard for now
push the button and move the switches
remove the safety and move the lever
steam is coming, black hole ahead

feel gravity
pushing me beyond matter
be a wormhole, my time machine
eject me out, in the wild
few hundred years ago

A Journey beyond the misty mountains:

T ime to trow it, time to secure it
my massive rope, nailed to shore
cut it down and make the journey
to the end of my known world
to my hills, above my forest

a journey
to a world`s end
the far north, a vague coastline
the far south, nuclear power plants
what to do next..

The travel bundle VI:

W hat are you doing, that I never see
reach you hand, out to me
I step back but not far enough
time to go I leave you alone
out over there, away from me

helpless creature
in a smoky bar
32 rotten teeth, two yellow fingers
way too much.. , smell of memories
now I need rest

The travel bundle VII:

F ar over the sea, and here cold winds
the warm England, can be found
most of the time it is hot
the green hills remind me of home
Jedi who care, and allow me

to visit
are my purest home
home beyond rocks, white as snow
highways with roundabouts, and traffic jams
create some enjoyable enjoyment

now I ask myself, how can this be?
so very unfamiliar, and so comforting
It is like rain without the clouds
hear the sound that I cannot pronounce
it is magic, I can hear

remind me
give me some time
break my wall, and my mind
too many questions, too little time
thankful for every moment