Music they share
Singing they roam
Deep under the air
The sea is their home

Secrets they keep
Unknown in our lands
A song in the deep
The sea understands

a heavy stone
is lifted from
the loamy ground

a slender stem
tender and pale
first greets the wind

and rises slowly
to become
green with the Sun

Rainbow bird
Whirls and swirls in a vibrant
Typhoon of colour

My heart is dark
But my mind is
Bright lightning

What would you say
To the world
If you could?

Would you say
I love you?
Would you say
Be good?

Would you tell your secrets?
Would you tell a joke?
Would you be afraid to speak
Lest you misspoke?

What would you say
If you knew you’d be heard?
How would you choose between
So many words,
So many different
Forms of expression?

As for me
I would ask the world a question

I read a message
Written on a screen
In a dream
Three words

‘Everyone is agnostic’

Sometimes dreams tell the truth

The rabbit
Is swept up into the sky
By the golden hawk

Trembling
But for the very first time
Not afraid to fall

Compared to other animals
I think that humans are quite strange
Whenever we look at the world
We think about what we can change

We live in snow and build houses
We shave our fur and wear fur coats
We feed our babies formula
And drink the milk of cows and goats

I wonder how our life would be
If there were someone else like us
Who could not live in harmony
And used their tools to alter us

I wonder what we would become
In the hands of the powerful
We who have turned to dogs and cats
The children of lions and wolves

When you are in love
It does not matter
How beautiful other people are

Even the brightest star
Fades into the light
When the Sun shines

I am afraid
To make a mistake
But the longer I wait
The more I make

To wait makes haste
And haste makes waste
If I start now
It will be OK

Water takes its time
Water takes its turn
Water does not catch fire
Water does not burn

Water works together
Better than alone
Water washes walls away
Water cuts through stone

The creators gave their lives so that we might live
That is the most precious thing anyone can give
Scattered all across the sky shattered into dust
But they have not ceased to be
They came back as us

The creators could not see, they who brought us light
But what they have come to be has a trillion eyes
The creators could not know, they could only shine
But what they have come to be has a trillion minds

They who came back as the Sun and the peaceful Moon
They who came back as the sea and as me and you
Gathered in by gravity, by the god that keeps
Our little family
Together in the deep

When we look into the sky, we know it is our home
No matter how dark the night, no matter where we roam
The endless cosmos holds us close, for it is who we are
We are the creators now
We are made of stars

One by one
Raindrops fill an open rose
Beauty overflows

Like the Moon
Blooming soft and delicate
Earth kissing the sky

Uprooted
Drifting, flying without fear
A vine in the wind

Shining Sun
Chases me out of my bed
In the cool morning

Some paths are made by force
Suddenly
Carved into the ground
Branded on the world

Some paths are made softly
One day at a time
A memory of ten thousand footsteps following
The path of least resistance

What if you felt no more shame
Imagine that

What if you just loved yourself
The way you are
Imagine that

What if you forgave yourself
Imagine that

I hope you are kind enough
To let yourself
Imagine that

Our minds are always full of peace

In the same way that

The sky is always full of stars

I found a monster in the dark
Deep in my mind, my strangest part
I banished it, it would not go
It sank its teeth into my soul

And then we fought night after night
Until I had no strength to fight
Then for a while it took the reins
All I knew was pleasure and pain

But one bright day we saw the light
Through our two eyes, monster and I
We joined together, strong, allied
No more battles, we both decide

To this day we remain entwined
And now the monster's wings are mine
Now we are one, monster and me
Now I am whole
Now I am free

If you want to understand
If you want to know
Read the truth
Between the words
The shadow of my soul

Words are windows
Words are walls
Some words are trapdoors
Come into my labyrinth
Stay forevermore

die Wolke
flüstert über die Flüsse
kennt keine Grenze

A word gains new meaning
Every time it is shared
Until it becomes
A poem unto itself

Crescent Moon
Smiling outside my window
Good morning to you

Harmony
Between synchronicity
And tranquility

I walk by the river
And listen to Saint-Saëns
Speak of the Devil
What a beautiful swan

I walk through the forest
And listen to Clair de Lune
Speak of the Devil
What a beautiful Moon

There is an ocean deep and dark and vast
Upon our sunny island grows one tree
As each new branch emerges from the last
The song of life becomes a symphony

We gaze out longingly across the deep
But there is only so far we can go
What secrets might that dark horizon keep
Our island is the only home we know

We look out on the waves along the shore
Our messengers sail out into the sea
And although we have found islands galore
We still have yet to find another tree

We wonder as we sing into the dark
If we will find an answering chorus
And if beyond the sea when we embark
We will find not one tree but a forest

Though we speak our different words
Though we wage our different wars
We all live on the same world
We all follow the same star

On the surface we are violent
Sound and fury, fife and drum
From the darkness we are silent
From the darkness we are one

Trembling
I lift my burned fingertips
Once more to the flame

Will our descendants live on Earth
Or will they live in domes on Mars
Or by Europa's icy surf
Or in the dark beyond the stars

We act as if we have no say
We talk as if we have no voice
But we who live on Earth today
We are the ones who make this choice

Be yourself

If you become
Someone else
To get approval
They aren't approving of you
They are approving of
Someone else

But if even one person
Truly accepts you
For who you are

Then when you are with that person
You can be free

You can be yourself

Graceful
Majestic
Like a swan

Beautiful
Delicate
Like a cherry tree in bloom

Alien
Serene
Like the sea

Sometimes I wake up
And I forget where I am
It almost doesn't matter anymore
I am always where I am

Every time I think
That I've run out of things to say
I see something that makes me
View life a whole new way

Then my mind is full of words
I want to tell you all
About this new idea
Which has so lit up my soul

Even if nobody
Understands your words
I am glad that you chose them

Even if nobody
Understands your poems
I am glad that you wrote them

The full Moon
Is a mirror in which the
Earth can see her soul

Filling with hope
Like the spring tomorrow
When the rain
Washes away my sorrow

Peace fills my wings
And the fear disappears
When the rain
Washes away my tears

There are some people
Who really seem evil
But I still love them
Because they are still people

Words are like threads
Pulling our heartstrings
And drawing our thoughts
Lifting us higher
Like marionettes

Words are like threads
Twisted and tangled
A Gordian knot
Whole worlds bound up
In what people have said

Words are like threads
Holding up guillotines
Arrows pulled taut
Only a sentence
Until it is read

Words are like threads
Closing the circuits
Connecting the dots
Weaving bright tapestries
Inside our heads

Thousand doves
Quiet and serene and still
Suddenly take flight

My journey is not over
But I have reached the top of the mountain
Where I may sleep one night

I almost forgot that feeling
When I felt like I could sing
I felt the starlight in my soul
Was one with everything

And now that I am free again
I am remembering
I move with joy
On this blue world
Who gave me back my wings

I found my soul
Hidden in the forest
Right where I left it
The quiet gentle trees
Kept it safe for me

The storm has washed away
And the flowers
Open their trembling hearts
To the Sun

There may be someone who is hard and cruel
But their one virtue is a brilliant mind
And also there may be a total fool
Whose only virtue is that they are kind

There may be somebody who lacks mercy
Their virtue is that they have won a war
And someone wrapped up in controversy
Whose virtue is that they know who they are

Our history is full of crooks and churls
Who did the only great deed that they could
You may have just one thing to give the world
You only need one virtue to be good

Soft sunlight sweetens the fruit
Stirs the leaves and makes them shiver
Million little reaching roots
Slowly seek the hidden river

For some people
Tolerance is a mask
But you can still see the fear
In their eyes

Every time I trip and fall
Or do a really stupid thing
Over my shoulder I can feel
The shadow of the angel's wing

I will not sharpen my teeth
To blend in with wolves
Because once in a blue Moon
I bite my own tongue

Good to have might, good to be bright
But being nice is better yet
For to be nice is always right
A thing you never shall regret

And it is wise to share your heart
To tell the truth, to speak your mind
Be humble, be honest, be smart,
Be brave, but most of all
Be kind