Bright new Things // Lying awake in New York City

I saw the clock swap


Poem Clock in central station//metro



Or better said

Three times

An hour passed

And sometimes

I don’t know why,


Ceiling at the MET

But i lie awake at night

And think about my life.

And now i write

A song while

It’s still half dark and I

Cannot write between the lines


Wooster Street

Makes me wonder

Why i even try
To sleep at al

Is there any more beautiful thing

Right now

Than watch and hear


NYC @ Night

Thoughts and days


Evolve to

Bright new things

Bright new things


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