Autoren-Archive: Makoto Makabe

The patterns we see 
Might be traces of the past
And still, wonders bloom 

The shadows of the night 
Swimming in the morning blue 
And the sun breaks through

Die Schatten der Nacht 
Verschwimmen im Morgenblau 
Die Sonne bricht durch

Like a childhood dream 
Behind a moscovered fence 
A train in yellow

Wie ein Kindheitstraum 
Hinter moosbedecktem Zaun
Eine Lok in gelb

Briefly visible 
The weathered wood planks infused 
With thin veins of gold

Kurze Zeit sichtbar 
Das wettergegerbte Holz
Durchzogen von Gold

Facing the unseen 
Portrait of my Dorian
I‘m turning to art 

In meditation 
Schrödinger’s cat emerges
A green pair of eyes

The arch spans the space 
Branching into emptiness 
The absent rain falls 

Where did you come from?
Heaven sent with angels wings 
Rhapsody in blue 

Wie kamst du hierher 
Gleichsam mit Engelsflügeln
Rhapsody in Blue 

Early sun in March
Hope sneaking in from behind 
Silent like a cat

February sun
A distant radio sings:
Let me live again