No past, no future
Ready to deconstruct again
To a new state
Where all is gained, nothing is lost
As there is no beginning, no end
On the threshold, only transformation
Teaspoon of certainties and doubts
A pinch of tension
To get this stirring
I invite my thoughts and feelings
At the table
Like a guest to sit with
and have a glass of wine
On the threshold, only transformation
Mr.Rage, Mrs.Fine, Take a seat Mr.Daydream,
Take a seat Mr.Remembering
Take a seat Lady Thinking please
Take a seat Lady Play
Isolated Opposites
Please Greet
Tug-A-War
They`re undressing their nightgowns
Putting on a new combination
They`ve shown themselves naked