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11.08.2024

An empty pit

 

It is not hunger, it’s not thirst

An empty pit, I thought at first

But it is filled with hot cold air

A feeling not easy to bear

Climbs from the stomach to the throat

Like this one song I never wrote.

 

Give me my peace, I beg you kind

Have been long stupid, also blind

That I forgot to run away

And then you called and you said „Hej

Will you drink with me tonight

The stars are beautiful and bright“.

 

Friend, what are you doing with my heart

Is it all worth it, all the art

I can create because of pain

This just drives you and me insane.

 

Confess, I do remember well

Smoking hot lips and your hair’s smell

The night seemed endless every time

You got the vodka, I the lime

And then we danced and also kissed

Memory hits me with her fist

 

And then we walked along the night

Drunk till the early morning light

And we arrived right at your bed

Where you my lips and my hips fed

You loved the music more than me

I still can feel the jealousy.

 

Friend, what are you doing with my heart

Is it all worth it, all the art

I can create because of pain

This just drives you and me insane.

 

Today, it seems, centuries have passed

You are a memory at last

My mind just wants to make me feel

As if all this was never real

A dream from someone else’s sleep
the first love cuts and it cuts deep.

 

My body still can feel your thrill

And even if I do not will

I keep on meeting you in dreams

Too often, even though it seems

I like to feel this hot cold air

A feeling not easy to bear.

 

Friend, what are you doing with my heart

Is it all worth it, all the art

I can create because of pain

This just drives you and me insane.

15.08.2024

Endlicher Sommer

 

Sie geht aus der Haustür

Die Sonne scheint hell

Der Wind reißt am Kleid ihr

Der Schritt wird jetzt schnell.

 

Sie breitet die Arme

Wie ein Lächeln aus

Und fliegt mit dem Wind 

In Gedanken voraus.

 

Der Tag bringt den Wechsel 

Sturm, Regen und Licht

Und wenns auch noch warm ist

Nach Sommer schmeckts nicht.

 

Der Herbst ist im Kommen

Das ist jetzt ganz klar

Zeit um zu Danken

Wie schön Sommer war.

 

Spazieren und schwimmen

Barfuss und am Strand

Unter Sternen gelegen
mit ihm an der Hand.

 

Zeit um zu schweifen

Durch Stadt, Land und Feld

Besuche bei Freunden

Was kostet die Welt.

 

Doch bald werden dunkler

Der Tag und’s Gemüt

Sie wird es noch wissen

Wie alles geblüht.

 

Den Wein will sie trinken

Den Sommer gebraut

Die herrlichsten Farben

Sie leuchten so laut.

 

Der Herbst, der darf kommen

Sie spürt es genau

Denn Farben sie leuchten

Besonders im Grau.

17.08.2024

 

Daydream at night

 

And then I remember I stood in the field

Sun tinted sky all gold and I healed

Soft blue corn flowers were all I could see

All pain and all sorrow lost hold of me.

 

It seemd like a dream, as I walked through the wheat

Until I felt water touching my feet

I opened my arms and I swam through the pond

Where I then found the magical wand.

 

And all that I touched and all that I saw

Could heal as well, and death lost it’s claw.

Humans stopped fighting, earth silently sighed

When all wars ended and all envy died.

 

Cornflower’s blue turned dark and I found

All things and beings, maginficent sound

Night stars appeard, the moon showed his face

Saw humans dance, with peace and with grace.

 

A symphony played by dreams and the love

I will always have for all the above

For humans and flowers, the sun, stars and moon

Sleep, make me sleeping, not wake up too soon.

03.02.2021

Poem to an unfinished painting

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To look at you

oh, to look at you

oh, to look at you

oh you, my wonderful muse,

my pain, my joy, my mirror

my vanity, my tragedy

my sin and my salvation

To look at you

just to look at you

oh, look at you

look,

how the sun reflects on your skin

how the stars sparkle in your eyes.

how the rain lingers in your hair

look

look

how they draw you in delicate lines

how they paint you in techno-colors

how they mold you in white clay

I look at you

in the surface of the pond

I look at you

in the windows of the mall

I look at you

in the rearview mirror.

I look …

at me.

 

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