Yearly Archives: 2009

Suspended motion of ethereal wings

Sus­pended motion of ethe­real wings, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Time stops as I watch, Observe sus­pended motion Of ethe­real wings © Thorsten Becker

Ripples in the pond of dreams

Rip­ples in pond of dreams, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. In the pond of dreams My hopes float with the rip­ples Of a pad­dling duck © Thorsten Becker

Where there is love

Where there is love, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Where there is love The heart blos­soms joy­fully Like flow­ers in spring © Thorsten Becker

That which seemed all encompassing

A new per­spec­tive, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Slow down Look below Get low Bow down Down to the ground To the earth, the gravel, the sand See how grand The lit­tle things appear A new per­spec­tive Intro­spec­tive That which is inside Appears in new light That which seemed all encom­pass­ing Is now pass­ing Pass­ing

I walk beneath silver light

I walk under­neath sil­ver light, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. I am but a shadow, a shadow amongst shad­ows, fleet­ing, hush­ing along in dark­ness still. And yet, moon bright, guid­ing light, watches my path even when I hide under­neath the cover of the night. I am here, I am gone, noth­ing but foot­prints lead­ing towards

To be close to an elephant

To be close to an ele­phant, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Oh, to be close to an ele­phant, that crea­ture grand and ele­gant, that wrin­kled skin craggy and gray with a big heart beat­ing like a drum, next to it I’d feel no ill nor glum. I want to be close to eyes search­ing man’s

Please play those songs once more

Please play those songs once more, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Down that road Dreams car­ried under their arms Music in their souls Dressed in fine clothes Songs of bright days and pride ways Here, in this tat­tered town Of sun beaten white­washed walls And plenty of touristy stalls They carry on in thoughts of