I cannot find a poetry of words to paint this spring’s today. I leave this to a better day or night of stars or waves of light, I leave it in my inner sight. I only wonder if today you have been visiting the skies, the trees, the lake, the breeze, in your untouchable disguise.
Categorie: Poems
still light inside the foggy times still there and here still now and then still is the eye which sees your unsettling thirst for the sun
Clear sky smiling in the light… sun calling out the spring… the whiteness of the snow unveils… the shadows of your tree.
Oh, how I need this snow! (This snow) This white comprising rainbows (of all our feelings, of us all) the purifying light illuminating (the coldness of our lives) the seven steps, (the stairway to our human heaven,) this burning light (the candle of our life) inside the graciousness of heart (a burning altar of our
The deepest grief, the greatest happiness the most beautiful feeling, the most painful one (the time of most growth, the time of most decay) the greatest illuminating truth, the deadliest darkening lie Lie inside the silence the walls of our fears (a silence in life, a silence in death) a sounding silence of the eternal
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