Brilliant thief like an angel sneaking
As quickly as a baguette dropping into the well
Oh, time for the bell to ring
Horatius told that Orpheus once tamed tigers and lions with his poetry
That was the golden age
The age of rusty iron right now
Poetry becomes the monologues of stars tens of thousands of light years away
Sea is falling
Can see no bird
Punch like a star in the blank
The hustle and bustle of cars and people
There is no tuned melody
Dinosaur are birds
The dinosaurs have become extinct, but the birds have inherited their vision
Humans longed for the sky when they saw birds
The dinosaur vision was inherited by humans
Cool early morning in fall
Wispy clouds are swimming in the clear blue sky, though I don’t know their names
Look out the window and hope that the laundry hanging on the balcony will dry
Don’t need storm in our life
God is watching even the wildflowers
Hot October
Lukewarm coffee
In Gläserne Nacht
Drinking it and staring at the vacuum of time
Sitting on the house of card
You say; all is vanity