Still
Jens Loh, Laura Kipp
Fall behind
and let me go when I see
precious light
The fear of what comes and what leaves
You come close
so gently so fine and
I unfold my secret chimes
In time of trust
I can’t deny I fear you
from the roots
and while I find peace
you crack down
but still I’m in need
You come close
so gently so kind and
I unfold what kept me quiet
Still I need
the something I was seeking
for in doubtful
sense and phrases
I will drown
my own numbness in sound