Peeking out with eyes still squinting
From winters sleep
Ears like soldiers standing to attention
Rotating to catch the slightest stir
In dawn’s awakening
How the belly must moan after still dark months [...]
Thinking is indeed a noble activity
We get lost in it,
Hooked in, to the inner turmoil
Construct all kinds of imaginary configuration
To try to satisfy everyday this and that’s.
Even enjoy it or claim to – [...]
The birds of the air know the direction they take
With legs elongated to full satisfaction
Their line produces an arrow like movement
Whereby they pierce the sky with vibrant flashes of colour and splendour. [...]