Sunday, March 31. 2013
about everything
won't be running into you anymore
reading your stuff
being involved
sadness has left a long time ago
can't even remember
the way it used to be
just silent regret
you here
me across the water
not missing anything anymore
no words thoughts or feelings
no hopes or ideas
no goodbyes
but what never happened
what never will happen
what could
or should have happened
therefore
still thinking now
about everything
© 2012
reading your stuff
being involved
sadness has left a long time ago
can't even remember
the way it used to be
just silent regret
you here
me across the water
not missing anything anymore
no words thoughts or feelings
no hopes or ideas
no goodbyes
but what never happened
what never will happen
what could
or should have happened
therefore
still thinking now
about everything
© 2012
Thursday, March 28. 2013
there is always hope
Monday, March 25. 2013
natürlich
blaue blume ganz allein
bricht durch harte erde
findet selten sonnenschein
will das frühling werde
blaue blume reckt sich weit
grüßt den kühlen morgen
wartet auf die mittagszeit:
soll für wärme sorgen
blaue blume zart und fein
sucht nach augenblicken
bleibt das glück auch noch so klein
will sie doch entzücken
© 2013
bricht durch harte erde
findet selten sonnenschein
will das frühling werde
blaue blume reckt sich weit
grüßt den kühlen morgen
wartet auf die mittagszeit:
soll für wärme sorgen
blaue blume zart und fein
sucht nach augenblicken
bleibt das glück auch noch so klein
will sie doch entzücken
© 2013
Wednesday, March 20. 2013
voice from back then
a well known sound has reached me from a distance
i was surprised and all astonishment
right from the past it came into existence
and brought a long lost game not to an end
what made me sigh and wheep is long forgotten
and now i ask myself: what was it like
some sixtyfour of hundred days rock bottom
and still prepared to take another strike
© 2013
i was surprised and all astonishment
right from the past it came into existence
and brought a long lost game not to an end
what made me sigh and wheep is long forgotten
and now i ask myself: what was it like
some sixtyfour of hundred days rock bottom
and still prepared to take another strike
© 2013
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