Father Rhine flows rightward
The sun shines bright
Slow train rolls North
The loudspeaker in the compartment says
Next stop Andernach
Because of construction works, please exit to the left
Loudspeaker's voice does not say
Charles Bukowski was born here
By arrival a dismal building is seen from out of the cabin window
But salutary Mozart tingles out of the IPod
At the track appears a pretty Fräulein in a tight mint mini skirt
Her lips invisible, hidden behind a pink gum bubble
Only a dream
Caution at the platform edge
The doors are closing automatically
Coming wherefrom?
Going whereto?
Rotating around foreshadow and knowledge
No standstill but permanent motion
Enlaced by nature
As we are
Sweetness of Life
Chill of dew
Here
Dream
Now
Reality
An important matter
An important save
The world champion saves the shot
The hope
We shoot another goal by our own
And stay in the game
Spaces and dreams
Dreams for spaces
Spaces for dreams
Foreign stairs
Nameless shapes
Chance encounter
On thousand paths
In many a alley
Some well-meaning people recommended beneath good food, health
Hobbies, politics and beverages
Try Buddha
Try God
Try Allah
Try Jahweh
Try Krishna
One murmured
Religion doesn't pay
Try Heroin
En route
On the way
Pilgrim
What a strange weird journey this is