Once upon a time There was a viewpoint Someone on the horizon With a walking stick The moment did not know It could do without Nevertheless The skyline has its treasures And walking too

Realizing politicians are t-here to Assist Help Support When How What Conditions Do politicians need to listen to themselves? To resonate words before they come out? To resonate phrases before they see the light? To resonate expressions so they can move freely? Stewed chicken chips maybe? Or a different taste?

Patience is lying down on the carpet Let’s dance

Wave, waving, waves Mind games come and go A soldier moves heaven and earth In the blink of an eye

2 chairs in front of my door I imagine someone standing on it With the arms wide open So go now Freedom is there

_ What about the resiliency between foot and shoe? If so: how far would one jump? Or are we stuck in the question with which shoes? _

_ The wind caresses my face, As the sun rays become bearable. The sound of the rustling leaves makes me smile in the sun. On Sundays. _

_ The voice in the car Makes me think. The voice on the radio Makes me laugh. The voice in myself Let me contemplate, About the journey Landscape trough landscape Passing Until the tune of the icecream truck. _

CIRCLE 53 / FICTION _ Step-by-step I climb uphill And take a motorcycle down I do it standing on my head Yeah, within these words, Anything is possible. _