Drones as kites

 Drones as kites

butterfly of silence

black sundays flew

out a river of us

far away textures

foreign languages

ruins in ruins

mists in mists

temple of being

castle of rumour

how to open the box

comparing my affairs

with a greek God

full of coloured space

nice flying birds

invisable samba's

reflecting voices

faces of war

visions of death

snakes of welfare

daimonds of decision

these legends flew

it's all inspiration

morning theme

astrology, aspiration

face along muscles

silk summers

rain in the face

crying to the spirits

snow in mirror

light over the masses

dancing on Saturnusring

very good, do wel, stay happy

in lamps of condor

Rosemary's baby

master looking at moon

miles away

desolate place

pallets of literature

atmosphere of blue bar

with your brains

in the trees of the night

totally buick

miles away

find out the system

impossible, yes but it's true

sleep under the waterfall

Joera