Zu schnell? Einmal zurückblättern, sehr gern: Vergeistigung ist… ———————————————– Es gab auch einen schwarzen Tag für die Menschen in Awra Amba – und in ganz...
„O Sun, (…) how inate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy Sphere; Till Pride and worse Ambition threw me down (…) Ah wherefore! he deserv’d no such return (he = God; Anm. d. Weltensammlers) (…) What could be less...
„(…) along the Banks Of four infernal Rivers that disgorge Into the burning Lake thir baleful streams; (thir = their; Anm. d. Weltensammlers) Abhorred Styx the flood of deadly hate, Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytus, nam’d of lamentation loud Heard on the...
Falling waters rumble, Forlorn droplets tumble. Liquid curtain veils the rock All around immortal clock. Ever pushed into the vale, Every ripple tells a tale. Stone knows it is here to stay But gets eaten up, away. Giggling bubbles drifting down In their perfect...
Tell me, can the crawlers fly, And pidgeons into oceans dive? At child’s command its parents cry; How two and two makes five. Show me how the waters burn, While fire keeps the heat outside. Even lines that fickly turn; How beggars wear their shame with pride. How does...
(N)Euer Senf – mittelscharf, wenn’s geht