Bittersweet mysery
starts raining down on me
Sit and listen to the music
wondering, is this really
where I want to be?
Staring at the golden shower
fountain full of hapiness
thinking more, feeling less
Wondering, whatever else
you want me to confess?
(12-06-2005)
Eveneens geschreven in het Noorden Plantsoen, bij de vijver