Gedichte Über Sinne - Seite 18

Zeitenzauberer Janos
Zauberer
irrend
und wirrend
sich verirrend
ziellos
weglos
unbewegt
zeitlos
raumlos
unberührt... vom Zauber der Zeit
Zeitenzauberer
Raumzauberer
Erinnerungsmagier
irrend
und wirrend. sich wieder entirrend
ziellos
und raumlos
im Herzen der Zeit
Herzmagier
ziellos
Altzauberer
wartend
Raumverwandler
harrend
erstarrend
ausharrend...
der Veränderung, die da kommt
irrend
und wirrend
im Wunder der Zeit
Zeitenzauberer
Januar 2005
copyright @ Lilly Lime

Wie rote Rosen und Frost
so sonderbar verworren
wie rote Rosen und Frost
ist das Leben nun gesagt,
rote Rosen und Frost ...
ich hab es nicht verstanden,
hab hilflos dann gelächelt nur,
so unsicher
wie rote Rosen auf weißem Frost,
hab nur gelächelt
dieser wirren Welt zu schmeicheln,
erreichen werde ich dennoch nichts ...
wie rote Rosen auf weißem Frost
hab ich mein Leben gelebt,
hab nicht gewusst
was jeder neue Tag mir bringt,
und hab ja doch nur
gelebt in den Tag hinein,
wie weiße Rosen
auf rotem Schnee
und früher Fruhlingsfrost ...
so hab ich gelebt
mein Leben dahin,
hab nicht gewusst,
dass ich sterben muss,
hab nur gelebt in
diesem wirren Leben,
den Sinn niemals verstehen,
hab nur gelebt und
wusste es manchmal nicht,
bis weißer Schnee fiel im Frühjahr, auf rote Rosen und weißen Frost .
20.02.2006
copyright @ Lilly Lime

Our fathers swam down
to the deep ocean of life.
to play with sea anemones
and to sing in the wind ...
they went down so far.
so far, so far, as life goes down ..
but on the deepest bottom
they still found nothing...
- because it was dark.
but down to higher grounds
they played with anemones,
sang their sweetest song in the wind,
to greet all the mermaids and fish ...
up they went from the bottom of life.
up and down again,
for it seems,
when you've got down,
you can never get up ...
but still they came,
one by one.
crawling onto shore.
outsprawled in the white, white sand,
talking riddles and singing entranced
of an endlessness-sea with a white-white shore ...
they brought pearls and corals
up from the sea
and talked about mermaids and fish
-no wonder their wives thought
they're crazy ...
just singing and dancing
on endless white shores
while dreaming of the deep blue sea ..
-oh passion of life,
where have you gone ...
- to the sea. to the sea
I ´ve set asail
just look for me
far on the oceans of life,
I'll see you, I'll see you again ..
so sang they and cared
about nothing else
stopped thinking of anything else in life
but the passion they lost
and now waited for,
their secret dreams of coral life
at the bottom down at the sea
and dreaming they lost their wives again,
by flinging themselves in the sea,
to the bottom of ocean's life again.
and down to mermaids and fish ...
they lost their hearts they lost their souls
and did not find the way then back,
so they stayed down to merfolk play
until they turned to fish ...
they lost their hearts they lost their souls
and did not find the way then back,
so they stayed down to merfolk play
until they turned to fish ...
the wives they wept, the wives they cried,
but then they said: Oh, well.
They're gone and won't return;
it's just the way of life again.
it ' s ocean ' s deepest source.
just never steer it up ...
and thus they left and did not weep for anyone again.
Our fathers had travelled down the oceans,
looking for reason of Life,
they never returned
when they looked again,
you can travel this life just for once.
And that is what women always knew,
so they'll never go down and see.
Our ancestors travelled down their lives,
to the bottoms of deepest seas,
they did not return, they did not return ...
so never steer up the seas if you dare.
Our fathers travelled down the sea,
just down the sea
and down
23. Jan. 06
copyright Lilly@Lime