Shell of time

I’m a child in the sea of
colours sitting on a shell
eating an orange singing for
clouds the winds are moving
the waves of blue one drop is
coming around me and all is
purple ALL THE SUN BUT ALL THE
SUN how you can imagine
sitting on ashell THE SOUND OF
TIME inside of a BELL.

Abstract time

Take the white

Dress all you have
Then
Red
Yellow
Golden forms
Siver lights
Are coming together
Jazz-them!
Come inside of the white
Black is there
Just one drop
Or big line walking
From Heaven of clouds it takes
Time
Time is abstract

I fix my eyes on YOU
GOD
I leave no traces of the Real
And I’m not afraid of Colour
I begin with Chaos
Naturally
The Colour through me
Is working for an imageof
Another World
I’m going on
Towards Surprise

My Time

Take a drop
Of course of gold
Let it fall down
Of course
You are in the sky with GOD
He is taking you by hand
And
Just in this tIME
You let
The Golden drop
The Silver one
To fly
Going into happiness