Poems of July
Thunderstorms pass through the Klettgau countryside, rain falls and letters drip onto virtual paper…
Thunderstorms pass through the Klettgau countryside, rain falls and letters drip onto virtual paper…
In summer, the light shapes the truth that comes to our minds as melodies, or, if the times are not musical enough, as words….
It is Pentecost – time for some lyrical words on love, confidence, faith, the nature of sin, guilt and forgiveness.
There are also those rain-soaked days in spring when the sky is overcast but still breathes depth…
The old ladies look out at the window, their majestic shelter, as true royals they glance over their garden, the border fence…
In keeping with the spring, some light poems blossomed, but some are a little cloudy and sometimes they are gloomy…
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.
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 […]
As part of World Poetry Day 2021, some more English poems have been composed, using Pexels graphics to create visual poetics.
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.
Over the days I have been delving a little into nordic fairy tales and their illustrations, including those by John Bauer. And while I was immersed in them, thinking about humanity, I wrote some more verses…
Three new poems grow in the nights of winter. And here they are:
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 […]
You might think that the magic would be used up in 2020, with all that has happened. But it hasn’t! You just have to find it …
Once again risen from the dead, well, not quite yet, some words trickle down from the autumnal lyric tree – say it in English, please…
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