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Resurrection
Just as I ever imagined, nothing is as I ever imagined. Never mind what I was dreaming of. Never mind that dreams are wearing off at the seams. And it really seems that I‘m losing ground. And I think I found no lasting justification for continious perpetration of this crime …
Seconds Of Summer
Pieces of a feather floating on a light wave of air. Wintery spring mornings awaken to pastel skies. The moon perishes as she longs for her other half. It‘s cold at the station. All of creation is waiting For seconds of summer. (Copyright Ines Langs, February 25, 2019)
Feuervogel
Da! Da war er wieder! Der farbige Blitz. Nur kurz. Zu kurz. Ich jage ihm nach. Das Atmen schmerzt. Das Denken auch. Also am besten gar nicht denken. Nur weiterjagen. Dem farbigen Blitz nach. Wieder sehe ich ihn. Weit weg. Zu weit weg. Ich habe Angst, dass er mir entflieht, …
The Girl Who Puts Up With Giants
There’s that little girl. She’s not more than two years old. She’s exploring the world on a bright autumn day. She enters the meadow and sees that big, big tree. She steps up to it, puts her little hands onto it and pushes with all her might. She’s wondering why …
Greener Pastures/Grünere Weidegründe
There are times, when you stand before a wall. All you see is that wall. No way leads ahead, and you can’t go back, either. You don’t see that you could maybe take a few steps to the left or to the right to get around that wall and to …
Richtungswechsel
In ihren Gesichtern keine Regung, in ihren Körpern keine Bewegung, so sitzen sie auf harten Bänken, eine Richtung ihr Blick, eine Richtung ihr Denken. Einer da vorn, der verschafft ihnen Wissen, dabei lässt sein Ton jede Freude vermissen. Doch dann wird die ewige Ruhe gestört, ein Raunen kommt auf, „Es …
Thought Train
Sitting here at my desk, nervous, with a heartbeat far too fast, waiting for something to happen … But for what? My fingers hardly obey my mind’s instructions on typing the words in the correct order of letters. Typos by the score, yet at the same time my writing is …
Engel auf dem Dach
Minnesang
