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Luck - moods (part 2)

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silvery clearing

Wide sea
of stalks and grasses -
Each blade of grass so uniquely
and yet pulled about,
some bristly ruffled,
some pliantly flexible,
some snapped and hooked into one another -
and completely gnawn.

Some peculiar and yet so different
pulled from the wind.
Such a harmonic round dance

... and...

all together
a wonderful music

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My beloved Forest

With each step,
your bewitching scent inebriates me.
Smell of sweet needles and barks,
mixes with the herb note of rotting wood.

I feel you

Elfenkönigin

Some times ago I fled the the noise of the city -
and came to you again.
I wandered around inside you,
and I searched for you,
but I could not find you.
The rage of the city had made me dull.

Now I can slowly feel,
how you reach out with your cautious arms,
to embrace me softly.

Now, I sense
the longing for the day,
where I would like to sleep
on your wonderfully spicy smelling ground
and dream into the starlit night -
while the stalks of your grasses tenderly caress me.

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Good Morning to the Fly

Again, I meet you at your familiar place at the wall.
Long before me you have already cleaned away
the sleep from your limbs,
and as every day - you are disposed for happy teasings.

Insekten-Fee

I speak to you in my child language.
you duck alertly,
and look at me from big shiny eyes,
and trip on your tenderly-jointed legs.
You do a small jump...
rush through my hair in a nosedive,
sit again at your familiar place at the wall,
and look at me.

I understand you...
and I will now do -
my caper for the greeting of the day.

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Awakening Spring-Time

Tell me - do you already sense the twilight,
the awakening of the bright light?
It's in the air, the plants are sprouting -
it makes the child hearts laughing!

And how the full meadows blossom,
how lovely they appear
in their most beautiful dress.
The flowers embellish the green,
in a marvelously colorful round dance.

blühende Fuchsie

Only take a look to the splendor of the bloom,
decorated for the wedding dance.
The wonderful advertising of the trees -
has entranced my heart.

The birdies romp therein -
they build their cosy nests,
and strike up their own praises
to the spring-party's great concert.

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Floating White Clouds

Unending wideness...
The wind pulls about my hair.
Sunbeams scurry through silvery shining
snow-white cotton clouds
over the harvest-matured country.

Cranes draw wide circles in the upcurrents
Swallows comb the filled air
in bold flight.

Be still my heart and listen...

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Fragrant Wind

Golden oceans of sweetishly fragrant grain
rocking in sunflooded full waves.

Moving waves,
woven of the silvery shine of heir heads
which are ruffled
by the ferocity of the rain-drenched storms,
pass through the mild hills.

Infinite wonderful wideness,
breathes the freedom of lofty falcons,
and spreads its wings above.

Amid the billowy silence
the quiet groves rest like islands of ease,
filled from quietly whispering voices,
from quivering pastures and whispering leaves,
and the scent of wild creatures.

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Summer Thunderstorms

Deeply, the clouds drift over the steep hillsides
heavily, the scent of full meadows hangs in the air.

Heavy nature mingles with the rumble of thunder
A longing swirls like impetuous cloud piles -
breaks through - rains freely.
Lightnings twitch, cut through unconscious spaces,
illuminating gloomily - what has been invisible...
Conciliatory feelings push up
and the tripping the rain becomes confidential,
loses its weight upon the heavy breast.
Rain freely, my beloved soul,
let everything flow away...
Agree the gloominess -
and then...
... enjoy the sunshine that breakes through

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