Dienstag, 17. Januar 2012

Our Song

Our song died away,
as the candle was extinguished in the fall of rain,
what have you done?
Where are you wearing your heart 

before it was tomorrow?
 

Can you feel the cold,
I stay in until you're back with me?
Without you nothing old ends;
and nothing new start.

A Elven Tale

Slowly carried the lights,
their shadows across the moor,
piercing hot a chain crawled
on the dark earth,
until they disappeared in the twilight,
every night,
repeatedly
to light his way back home,
through the maze of trees,
but he never found his way.

So close

Once I thought you were so very close to me,
I could feel your breath on my neck,
heard your footsteps behind me,
but then ... you left me lost,

 
and I do not know how to find you again,
Since then, life seems Lame and gray,
no one can give me back
it is lost,

 
thinking of you hurts so much,
because I miss you so much '
but there is no way back.

Sophia

I've seen a fallen angel,
She had blue eyes and her name was Sophia,
And she bore the grief of the whole world in itself,
while she shed tears of eternity.


This came to me as I saw a crying yound woman on the Streets...

Sonntag, 15. Januar 2012

Der Grudge

Dead running on my eyelids,
the faces white and pale,
the cheeks are sunken,
pine and no one is there,
Please turn around,
no more blood dripping on my feet,
let me live,
only this one time,
I'll break your oath,
you prepare your last supper,
that you are milling from my bones.

Sonntag, 27. November 2011

Memory of 2003...die Bridge

In 2003, someone jumped from the Highway bridge on the Beethovenstr ... I left this poem there:

Here it is cold and oh so still
no name,
because I am silent,
because I want it so
now everything is swallowed,
every thought,
of holding on to you,
in your eyes,
cold and so empty
I was lost and the snow was my sea,
I scream,
but you won´t hear me-
How long until I can breathe again?
And we fall into nothingness,
because this world is without you,
like a life without light.

Inspired by "Do not Jump" by TH. It was not there long. Someone took it with him. Therefore, I share it again today ... with you.

Donnerstag, 11. August 2011

I saw you

It´s been hours since I saw you sitting there,
you´re soaking wet from the rain,
but you´re sitting there while watching
the train´s go by,
you´re waiting for the next to come,
will you take the next one?
Are you waiting for someone who will never come?
You´re watching the people leaving and coming,
they are moving, they have a target,
but you´re sitting still.
You´ll never get on a train.
There won´t be someone for you to come.
You don´t mind.
You don´t give a fuck, about the goals of other peoples life.