Posts in category: Shard of minutes

scar, degree, when summer retreats, Misunderstanding monochrome, without reflexes, without colors. go to bed, half thinking, half asleep, a wait, that never tires, like a bus shelter. Missed the first bus, the second. Ang ...

I climbed up a forest, who burned red in his crowns. The earth was white, Myriads of black and red flowers floated in it. From big plates, who were swaying, kullerte ein Schwarm orange leuchtender Nadeln herab. Ich roch Honigh ...

the expectation brings. Door opened to a crack. Hour of the torn. hour, where the bridges shine, the cities from the burning of the roots of the grass. Shadowed eye bores home, in the wreath of silver gnats a lamp, ganz vorne bei der Ra ...

,When I was twenty-four, I disappeared under the covers for many hours. I also lifted the shirt of the body, who was already lying in my bed and was digging into his stomach. Ich wühlte mich in seinen warmen kleinen Bauch wie in das innere eines Kisse ...

Back then is a word .... that you come across, sooner or later. Back then, als ich den Mond noch mit der Sonne verwechselte. Hell und formvollendet in der Nacht blendender Schaum am Tag. Back then ... I wasn't very bright, or? Und doch vi ...

I never dreamed: I can fly. And yet I always had this dream: I fell one night, I do not know, how; I fell from the sky! I fell quickly, on the reddish one (of street lamps) illuminated earth, als ein Widers ...

  Ich kam als Steinchen an den Schuh und verschwand im Senkloch. A child reconstructed my way. And take that to heart.   Ein Erwachsener ging schnell vorbei Eigentor! he laughed.   I came into the shoe as a leg, der Re ...