#80 (aschen/ashes)

meadow
photo credit: Matthias Geh

 

aschen

feld voll grau

in blaue tücher

stieben staube

entlang der stummen

wegeweiser

ein spatz entflieht

im abendtau


knochen

durch nachtfrost

wabert kaum entstiegen

aus hartem boden

nebel auf

durchdringt umringt

entfernt verschwiegen

umhüllt mein haupt


wehmut

kocht in wehen schwaden

verzierte reifen gleißen kaum

will heiß in deinen küssen baden

doch  tränen füllen jeden raum


einst

war umfangen

jeder fleck

vom glanze deiner

mondenaugen

verflogen nun

dein stiller zauber

auf dunkler wiese

ruht

ein name



ashes

fields of grey

blue cloths

collect the dust of ages

the signposts silently remain

from evening dew

a sparrow tastes


bones

burnt by frostbrand

 solid ground

fog circling ’round

and briars

laden

with stillness’ burden

 quiet stories

cutting deep


somber

stewing aching draughts

ornated  bands are palely burning

I want to taste your kisses fire

but like the tides your tears keep turning

all hopes are washed

from solemn shores


once

was entranced

from moon eyes glimmer

and every spot

around you shimmered

yet boiled away

your silent glamour

on darketh meadow

rests

 a name



8th December 2016

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