Wednesday, July 29. 2015
Recalling Paradise
Is there still anybody out there listening to the lyrics of real rock music song writers? It took me about 30 years to understand what this shit means, and I finally realised that it isn't shit at all. To be frank, most of it is too good to be true compared with what people listen to nowadays.
It's all so true what they say, and it's still true after all this time - which cannot make anybody very happy, though, since it means that we haven't changed much but cannot even see or sing about our many defaults anymore.
So in the end, at least one question is answered: We are miserable because we listen to rock music.
And something else is there that I can see vey clearly: Everything matters.
© 2015
TWIMC
It's all so true what they say, and it's still true after all this time - which cannot make anybody very happy, though, since it means that we haven't changed much but cannot even see or sing about our many defaults anymore.
So in the end, at least one question is answered: We are miserable because we listen to rock music.
And something else is there that I can see vey clearly: Everything matters.
© 2015
TWIMC
Wednesday, July 22. 2015
konstante
schon immer bereit zu verschenken
was eben erst blüte im geist
im traum nur das reife denken
das leider auf gar nichts verweist
als ziel das ganz wunderbare
(die fessel der fantasie)
am abend so schöne haare
am morgen liegen sie nie
verschwendet der worte sinne
gesagt schon im bennschen licht
noch immer keine stimme
zumindest die eigene nicht
© 2015
für KJYB
was eben erst blüte im geist
im traum nur das reife denken
das leider auf gar nichts verweist
als ziel das ganz wunderbare
(die fessel der fantasie)
am abend so schöne haare
am morgen liegen sie nie
verschwendet der worte sinne
gesagt schon im bennschen licht
noch immer keine stimme
zumindest die eigene nicht
© 2015
für KJYB
Tuesday, July 21. 2015
Us
Great sensitivity of fishes
Besides those waterflows of mine:
Gladly fulfilling any wishes
By making sure that we are fine.
Sometimes I'd wish there was a reason
At other times I'd wish there weren't.
So much related to the season
As far as we might be concerned.
United arms towards all power
So far as shouldering may reach.
Unique like teardrops in a shower
So much advanced as we can teach.
© 2015
to saa
Besides those waterflows of mine:
Gladly fulfilling any wishes
By making sure that we are fine.
Sometimes I'd wish there was a reason
At other times I'd wish there weren't.
So much related to the season
As far as we might be concerned.
United arms towards all power
So far as shouldering may reach.
Unique like teardrops in a shower
So much advanced as we can teach.
© 2015
to saa
Saturday, July 18. 2015
What I Fear
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