Monatsarchiv: Februar 2024

Straight lines, clear structure.
The tree‘s shadow on the wall.
The branch, noticed it?

The tulips you brought,
The day is drawing to close:
A shadow crossing.

Facing the same street:
New and closed, worn and open.
Neighbors, passing by.

Pallets and ladder
Leaning against the rough wall:
Crunching underfoot.

The fruit of passion,
Reveal the inner beauty. 
Two halves of a whole.

Quest for clarity,
Assuming expectations.
Dare to share your truth.

You make this place safe,
Exploring pains and blessings.
Let life work wonders.

Success or failure,
Always right: reality.
My yellow platform.

Walk through the city
To meet with a friend, there I
find: The Lost Poet.