Man sollte sich immer finden,
An den entferntesten Orten auch,
Wo die Erinnerungen anderer
Die eigenen kreuzen.
Kein Licht im Dunkel,
Viel zu kitschig.
Nur die Helligkeit
Beider Tage,
Die des einen und die der anderen.
Dein Glück im Sinne des Wortes.
Sein Leben, ihr Leben, für dich.
Man sollte sich immer finden
Beim Lesen.
25.09.24
Für Julia
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You see, here you'll find poems and prose of opportunity and seasons. They're ours, though, so we have to protect them. Respect! Thank you!
Readers are welcome! If you are willing to follow the iconian path, you should know that it is always you we are talking to, even if it is not. And that everything is true, even if it is not. We all are eternally united in the last space possible where even the impossible is real. We ought to believe the foretold: If we'll meet tomorrow, next year, or never, it doesn't matter, it's only time! And everything, even time is fiction.
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