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Sunday, March 8, 2015

Inspired by: The wind in the willows, Kenneth Grahame

A little experiment.
painting:Gelrev Ongbico


The source

The source of love is deep in us and we can help others realize a lot of happiness.
One word, one action, one thought can reduce another person's suffering and can bring that person joy.

Thich Nhat Hanh

Lou Reed - Why can't I be good

Hey,  I am good enough...this is not my problem

but i like the song



The Beatles - Dear Prudence

very near my home




a beautiful end for a beautiful day.
softening already the vexations of the moon and the unsafe light of night,
taking the anxiety out of shadows and ground moving,
calming the tides of blood and tears,
sending peace and a quiet sleep,
may be...


way home via Allgäu and Bad Waldsee




and my brother's garden












Salober , Austria


Skigebiet Schröcken-Warth,
snowworld.at














clear and early morning


full moon:grains of delusion

all my mirrors broke,
drops of tears
and frozen glass

this night is clear
but when i see
the moon on snowfields

i am desire
and i only
want to kiss

you , now,
your eyes
your lips
your everywhere

and hide my heart
in your hair
for a long dream,
breathing for spring

to be there
when i wake,
you to look at me
with a smile of flowers

this moon,
full and unearthly,
this moon turns my blood,
it moves on the river

my eyes are black
they burnt holes
into the void
through a world inbetween

i cannot hear
my voice
as silence
makes too much noise

paraphrasing a reiteration
of longing, grains of delusion
and the grammar of desire

only the heart may be true
rising with a song
in the shadow of windmills,

hidden in long grass,
in rough stones and
carried by wilful winds

i will not need mirrors
for my travel
when i meet stars
through the passage of time

all these words
i blow them from cliffs,
ashes of the past
to be offered to the sea

still, there is moonlight
in the rabbit lairs, 
the fox holes,
on the frozen reeds,

on the wintry lakes.
it desubstantiates
my loneliness
to feeling.

closing my eyes
i know
where i want to be
and ,well, i am.