„A ruddy drop of manly blood The surging sea outweighs, The world uncertain comes and goes, The lover rooted stays. I fancied he was fled, And, after many a year, Glowed unexhausted kindliness Like daily sunrise there. My careful heart was free again – O friend,...
Ein Tag entschwindet, Und schamlos bindet Das Glück ans Joch; Ich will nicht, doch. Mein Herz zerbricht, Die Welt zerrinnt. Es kümmert sie nicht: Die Woche beginnt. Ist eh nicht meine, lieb Heimat verlorn. Ich fühl mich alleine, Verwechselt und krumm Geborn. Was wir...
„But if this were all there were to him, analytic skill, I would be more than willing to shut up about him. What makes it important not to shut up about him was that he used this skill in such a bizarre and yet meaningful way. No one ever saw this, I don’t think he...
Eine neue Ordnung bricht heran, An der die alte Zeit gerann. Wer ficht das Spiel? Wer kennt das Ziel? Schau nur hinein, In Dein Gebein. Da draußen tobt der Schein, Der nicht viel weiß vom Sein. Er weiß nicht, was unsre Welt Im Innersten zusammenhält. Springt hierhin,...
Staring down into a pond; Darkness, Evil and beyond. Mistakes I made were not enough; Deliverance apart, above. Loathing and disgust are welling, Spirit’s ulcer keeps on swelling. Jerk away my head and delve From the mirror of my self. Bileful, taunting, without...
(N)Euer Senf – mittelscharf, wenn’s geht