Rhapsody

The rainbow over Poznan, afar
Bird fluttering in the Friday air.
Wheels of hay, golden quavers in the bar of nature,

While the touch of soft velvet
Caressing my ears,
Rainbow disappears.

Approaching Poznan, Poland, 4th August 1995

Embargo

The hedgehog came to eat the waffle,
Domestic, thinking, but not touch, no,

Until Dorothy the Witch, stamps and stamps
Green light for Christo, come on Sergei,
Get to the point, banish the carnage
And let there be a flicker again in the desert

Berlin 2nd August 1995