• 20180708 093335

    In The Air

    Wave after wave
    we hold hands
    after wave
    after wave
    after
    our hanging arms
    a chain bridge.

    Don’t let go
    you say
    your fingers are wet
    you say
    your fingers slippery
    slippery.

    Your fingers in mine.

    Don’t let go
    you cry.

    The way down is long the air thin the see deep
    deeeeeeeeeeeep
    the bridge far
    far
    far away.

    Can you hear me?

    Erlangen, September 2021