i

lily, where have you been?
like any good bohemian
i went in the direction-one

that dictates singular freedom
and two a structual discipline-
i said when i was young

i wanted for nothing
because i wanted nothing..
here was my wisdom

ii

facts and fiction-
can make a  combination
of interest, then..

and love, hope and wild
speculation,
say, when..?

just say none..
all kinds of beauty,non?
different ways of living..

iii

yes,how..
so,you have been doing
nothing..

yes,but as the lord buddha
sayss-
to do nothing is to do

iv

everything..
i wrote a poem:
when i was young-

so did i?
do you want to hear mine?
-god-go on..

v

when i was young
i travelled in an old van
living by the trout stream

and playing the penny whistle
in the town-
a tour de france

(very pretty!)
there were modern libraries
and old museums

no one bothered me
lots of markets
and the secours de catholic..

vi

(best to keep an open mind..)

vii

let´s hear yours?!

viii

something spontaneous-
sitting in the garden
i say pardon

cause the power tools
and airplanes
and no 32..

so much noise
i hear not the butterfly
or bee..

where is peace of mind
i say o god-
it is in me...!