One night I got up and made the river flow, without water, rubbed stones together, until they glowed, without starting a fire. I filled my travel boxes with air and lit the hut with the passion of my breath, aber sie br ...
Visualization: over the sea of fog
I'm over the sea of fog. To assess the situation. Stand flawlessly in one spot, than myself. Inhaliere saumloses Blau, so, look- I breathe in and not out. I think: you never let yourself go. Vielleicht we ...
I want to emigrate to Bauchstern
I want to emigrate to Bauchstern, Lichterort, where they go, when they get small. As bright as only the night can be. Sick, Cripples and farewells throw their candlesticks into it, unlucky star followed blindly. Expanse, die das End ...
Stammelpoem
Up the Sun River: a stroll. Down the Schlatten River: a lawn. Cross swings. Am Ufer mit dem Reiher stehn. path! Get away from here! Away from not understanding! Up the Sun River: I, the sun tide. Shadow River Down: in deinem kalten ...
Guesswork
Guesswork. These strange sounds, that rushed out of my throat, just, because someone visited me once. Of, for example, you had just come, shoed in loudly rumbling from outside: I was already giving off too much air! Hyperventilierte! Hab einen Zwi ...
Ketten at 10
Ketten at 10 The first word was love. The second word was death. The third word was being. The fourth word was peace. The fifth word was have. The sixth word was fear. The seventh word was war. The eighth word was lust. D ...
I stand in front of the mirror and pluck drowsy gray hair
I was dreaming, last night? From the eerie house down on the embankment, gives, where the road makes a sharp curve, bent into the rock. A rugged one, sunless sight, like the old one, ancient woman, who lived in the house, am Morgen im ...
Snail text
They say, i'm slow. But above all, the giant is terrified! This is probably due to this, that he cannot survive in the wild. Barely whistled, he also perceives his defenselessness and screams. Nachdem ihn f ...
to the subject
What remains, of what was, and that then increased. (In the sense of an entropy). I mean, it hung there, And who said what. And one went into the exit. Is now left, and forms a landscape, Und mehr hab ich dazu nicht zu sage ...
love poem
You were a closed one. Gray and withdrawn. But a sun was burning (in) to you. Planes were cruising in your sky, against two, nichts als verworrene Linien. Your direction: Why?- Always further away ---- from you! Gives ...