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Cejas
Pesadas como vapor
Labios
Boca
Secos en el viento
Eyebrows
Heavy as steam
Lips
Mouth
Dry in the wind
Ögonbryn
Tunga som ånga
Läppar
Mun
Torra i vinden
From 'Amore impossibile'
Iréne Walton 1989
FUCK
THIS FUCKIN'
BEAUTIFUL
HYPOCRITICAL
VIOLENT
REVENGEFUL
EGOTRIPPED
A-MORALISTIC
NON CARING
POWER FIXATED
PRESTIGE SEEKING
BLOODY WORLD
THAT STILL I LOVE
From 'Middle East'
Iréne Walton 5 - 3 - 1996
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I´ve got my wings
my feathers
some
I picked up in the gutter
others
in golden sand
Iréne Walton 1989
Don´t fence me in
I
is
I is
I is a woman with my own life
I is
I is
I is a woman with my own will
I is
I is
I is a woman with my
own dreams
I is
I is
I is a woman with my own mind
I is
I is
I is a woman
I is a free woman
From 'I have a dream'
Hommage to Nelson Mandela
Iréne Walton 1999
And now
Time has
passed
Years
Days & nights
Seconds
Thousands thousands
Bodies have fallen
Like leaves
In the autumn
Withering
away
Whilst passing birds
Make signs in the sky
Celebrations
Of disrespect
Jubilations
Echoing like
Failing heartbeats
Thousands thousands
Visions
Of difference
Indifference
Whilst exceptions
Of a hopeful
few
Make signs in the sky
From 'N.E.W.'
Iréne Walton 21e
februari 1999 |
Children of paradise
To my daughter Norea
Goddess of love
Below the trees
Unborn existing Norea
Priestess of seeing
Below the trees
Humble unbounded Norea
Goddess ol love
Below the trees
Immolating sacrificing Norea
Goddess of love
Below the trees
Iréne Walton 1989
Singing swans
On my
back
Climbing monkeys
Rivers
Meadows
On my back
Sjungande svanar
På min rygg
Klättrande apor
Floder
Ängar
På min rygg
From 'Diversities'
Iréne Walton 1988
såsom havet aldrig
upphör
såsom vågorna
är min sorg
såsom regnet alltid
faller
såsom molnen
är min sorg
såsom mörkret mig
innesluter
såsom skuggan
är min sorg
Iréne Walton
Amsterdam 1984
I am an island
I am a
shore
I am the flow
I am the ebb
I am a river
I am a
fall
I am the stones
I am the stream
I am a mountain
I
am a valley
I am the trees
I am the moss
I am the day
I
am the night
I am the darkness
I am the light
From 'Salto mortale'
Iréne Walton Amsterdam 1984
Thinking of Amanda
Where are our light blue eyes
´cause Mercurius is coming
bringing dangerous liaisons
with purple and gold
black
velvet
neon & lace
Where are our light blue eyes
´cause
the sheltering sky is falling
bringing flamingos & dried
roses
with musterd green voile
silken gloves
& chinese
shells
From 'Just for fun'
Iréne Walton 1989 |
