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Four Reflections on the Change of Times
Times are changing, not entirely unpredictable events are progressing. This does not mean that one could not have directed them better – if one had wanted to …
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Autumn Sun
There are losses in life that you survive, but not quite – something will always be missing, shadows remain, fine cracks. And though much time passes, it will never heal.
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Poems in August 2021
While I was tidying up, I found a few poems on my desk that I had overlooked so far, perhaps because I wanted to overlook them….
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Poems of July, Part II
In July, the sun is still high when there are no thunderstorms – and before autumn sets in, there are a few words to say…
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Summer Poems
In summer, the light shapes the truth that comes to our minds as melodies, or, if the times are not musical enough, as words….
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Butterflies and the Nature of Sin
It is Pentecost – time for some lyrical words on love, confidence, faith, the nature of sin, guilt and forgiveness.
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Springtime Poems II
There are also those rain-soaked days in spring when the sky is overcast but still breathes depth…
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Springtime Poems
In keeping with the spring, some light poems blossomed, but some are a little cloudy and sometimes they are gloomy…
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The Four Angels
Everywhere is night, there is no light in the world – and that annoyed me. Therefore, I sent out four angels into the world, which should dispel the darkness.
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Good Friday Thoughts 2021
Once again, it is Good Friday, a day on which we become aware of the End, a day in which it becomes apparent that even sons of God can end up on the cross. That makes […]
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Some more English Poems in March 2021
As part of World Poetry Day 2021, some more English poems have been composed, using Pexels graphics to create visual poetics.
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Welttag der Poesie 2021
Am Sonntag, den 21. März 2021 findet der Welttag der Poesie statt, eine literarische Form, die durch die digitalen Netze und Poetry Slams neu aufgeblüht ist.
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The Secret Garden and other poems…
Three new poems grow in the nights of winter. And here they are:
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Heavenly Night Thoughts
Some people actually imagine heaven as a paradise garden in the clouds with tired angels in it, a big golden garden fence in front and Saint Peter as an usher. I don’t. I have an idea […]