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feedback jeder art Winter's Back
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Whoooosh........ slap, smack. Old man Winter claps back. Frigid gusts attack. Snow flurries make a comeback. 19°F, the days' whack. Above, a sinister cloud stack. Below, standing on an ice pack. Blasting winds act like nature is a race track. Scenery shocked, our beautiful Spring ransacked. By this intruding megalomaniac. ©Donna H. March 28, 2022
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Never give up on Hope
| erstellt von Pavel- 0 Kommentare
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It's just few days ago that i saw you, you were fine and we spent some time. I played for you some melodys on my guitar and you watched so excited on my fingers. I'm loving how cute you do your thing and when i played my guitar how you tryed to sing. I loved how you kissed yourself in the mirror, after your birth i started to see my life clearer. Now i can't believe that you got sick and i watch how the clock make tick tack tick. I'm feeling so useless cause i'm not be able to do something except to sit at your hospital table. You must be afraid in your hospital bed but don't be sad cause beside you sit your mom and dad. I pray to god "might yo…
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Dust in my veins
| erstellt von Aichi- 0 Kommentare
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Dust in my veins Filth in my eyes I swallowed dust Feigning death but still looking up at the bright sky Who purchased my funereal life and let it rudely shiver? My breath was taken from me …
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feedback jeder art The Halls of the Dwarfs
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 3 Follower
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The dwarfs they were digging for thousends of years and hollowed the mountains for growing the halls a being of ever expanding frontiers and treasures in chambers with marmoreal walls When humans were animals just in the wild the world was encovered in ice and in snow with magical entities living, so piled the halls were already for cent'ries in grow And marmoreal chambers with treasures, so wide like oceans, were glistering golden and pure awaking the dragons with hunger for pride the dwarfs they were burning therefor in obscure. They fighted for everything, died in the flames they rised in the mountains their empir…
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feedback jeder art Da letzte Tag
| erstellt von A.N N A- 2 Follower
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Da letzte Tag Scho ois Kind kimmt da dö Frag: "Muatta, wann is denn da letzte Tag? Wann muaß i in d' Schui einsteh? I mag nöt vo dir wega geh! Möcht dahoam bei dir do bleibn und mit dir dö Zeit vertreibn! Drum, Muatta, sag's, geh bittschö sag Wann is denn da letzte Tag? " Kimmst in d'Schui, wannst a a weng trutzt. Dös ganze Rean oan goarnix nutzt. Mit dö Gedanga bist dahoam. Oisand geht's z'gleich bist nöt alloan. A so a Schuitag is sooooo lang. Um's Spielzeug wird da narrisch bang. Stellst da Muatta wieder d'Frag: "Wann is denn da letzte Tag, D…
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feedback jeder art Letter to my 8 year old self
| erstellt von jessicamarquardt- 4 Kommentare
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I am so sorry for what happened to you, for what I let happen to you, for what I did to you, and for calling it "stress relief" or "being in control again". I am sorry for still not taking care of myself. I am sorry for making you believe that we are all alone, and I'm sorry that we broke so, so many times. I am sorry for never getting help and for never properly putting us back together again. I am trying my hardest to heal for the both of us, I know, it's long overdue. I really do miss you. So incredibly much. I hope you can forgive me someday. Brief an mein 8-jähriges Ich Mir tut so leid, was dir pass…
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feedback jeder art to be me
| erstellt von Federtanz- 1 Follower
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after touched by rupi kaurs soul You say I should still be yours we meet us in our bed as I become a woman becoming aware of my sexuality I even found my sex With the years you want the long ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~hair let me grow like my questions why I become this woman you are the most beautiful you say and my tongue burns to tell you something but my mind is difficult to understand I shoul…
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feedback jeder art Music
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When you listen to music, Close your eyes You are in the right places right now Which lie in the ages of the past. Memories seize and embrace you While reality will leaves you Sometimes tears of happiness or grief will flow. In the end all of this is your own music And you’re a part of this moment yourself. Übersetzung: Wenn Du Musik hörst, Deine Augen sich schließen, Du von jetzt auf gleich an Orten bist, Die in den Ewigkeiten der Vergangenheit liegen. Erinnerungen dich ergreifen und umschließen, Während die Realität Dich verlässt, Manchmal werden Tränen des Glücks oder der Tra…
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feedback jeder art Death of George Floyd (USA)
| erstellt von MelZas- 0 Kommentare
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If you killed someone.. No one can change it But you can change the future No one should be punished for looking black or white 'Cause it's not your fault No one should be able to do that But unfortunately, there is such a thing You can't stop it now, but maybe in the future Imagine someone of your family doing something like this You don't want that either So please don't do this. How can you still look at yourselves? If you killed someone... It's not your fault George! . . . . Mein kleiner Beitrag zu der ganzen Situation in den USA.. They don't need help.. they need humani…
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Das Innere
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Hallo alle zusammen! Ich bin neu hier und wollte einfach mal mit 2 meiner Gedichte anfangen. Ich muss kurz noch erklären, dass ich aus irgendeinem Grund öfter in Englisch schreibe, als in Deutsch. Warum, weiß ich nicht. Es ist keine bewusste Entscheidung, es passiert einfach, wenn mich die Lust oder der Drang zum Schreiben überkommt... Also, ich fange an mit einem Sonnett. Über Kommentare würde ich mich freuen! Revealing Sonnet One splendid morning I found myself alone with you, thought: "Good God, this can't be true!" and fell back into that utterly annoying shy behaviour of mine. You did not let me feel, just how well it did reveal, instead …
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feedback jeder art At the shore of the mighty Atlantic
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When I stay on the shore of the coast My eyes are looking over the rolling sea And my heart feels the infinity of the mighty Atlantic. I close my eyes and feel a loss in my heart. You are here and you are gone at the same time Like the waters of the tide of the mighty Atlantic. I can see the brightness of your love in your eyes. Of course, I know I should have let you go a long time ago, But my heart just couldn’t. And so, in all my foolishness I have to bear the blame of my cowardice. I open my eyes and have a look over the calm sea And I realize Something of myself is lost forever Like a b…
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Constellations
| erstellt von Aichi- 0 Kommentare
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Constellations The stars rise up to the sky and draw pictures of animals How deep were they once, the nameless heaven’s lights? They pitch again a tent and superimpose onto our lids There is no longer pain … There will only be a laugh to ring out, which is carried by hands of amicability
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feedback jeder art Wenn's koid wiard
| erstellt von Liara- 1 Follower
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Wenn’s koid wiard Wenn’s koid wiard draußn voa da Dia, s’Gras is scho weiß und i gfrier. Im Ofen, da brennan die Scheid und auf da Straßn sand kaum no Leid. Wenn’s dunkl wiard draußn im Woid, koa oanzigs Bladl vo de Bam owa foid, und die Viecherl stehn still im Stroh, dann zünd i mia mei hells Lichterl o. Wenn’s koid wiard in unsera Weld, und d'Leid rennan nua no aufs Geld. Wenn’s koan mea interessierd, ob’s ålle guad gehd oda ob’s wen gfried. Wenn’s Nachd wiad draußn im Feld und wieda stirbd so sinnlos a Held, wenn‘s krachd und scheppert wia’s nua ko, zündn weinende Mütta ihre K…
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nur kommentar Are you a teacher?
| erstellt von Federtanz- 1 Follower
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What time is it? ..... I need your watch for that. Can you help me? Help me please? ......I need your attention for that. How are you? I need your voice for that. Are you a teacher? What are you doing here? I need your answer for that. I also need your number- to ask - what time is it again. To ask for help- to get another answer. Do you have, what i search? Bye. Hey again, i sit next to you. I need Help. Can you tell me, what time is it? I always forget, whe…
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feedback jeder art Pirate's Shanty
| erstellt von Dennis V.- 1 Follower
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Heave Ho! Raise the anchor high Sail up to the sky Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Setting the sails Gliding through the gales Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Hoist the black flag Never turning back Heave Ho! Heave Ho! On a course for treasure For riches and for pleasure Heave Ho! Heave Ho! On a stormy night The enemy on sight Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Set aside the bottle of rum There the enemies come Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Of into the fray Slay the all, Ay Heace Ho! Heave Ho! Drench your blade in blood Forming a red flood Heave Ho! Heave Ho! The enemy is slain More treasure is to gain Heave Ho! Heave Ho! The treasure you…
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feedback jeder art Bare trees resemble lungs
| erstellt von Porzellanschreibt- 3 Follower
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I wrote in my will I want to be burnt when I die And when I die I want those ashes to be wrapped in a small piece of paper, handed to you like a cigarette I want you to smoke me, so that I can grow in your lungs. 🌱 -from an old love letter
letzter Beitrag von Porzellanschreibt, -
GLOBALISIERTES
| erstellt von Jenno Casali- 0 Kommentare
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GLOBALISIERTES I mog di fei saumässisch – Baise-moi - Love me tender – Ya tebya lyublyu - Eu quero fazer amor contigo – Je t’aime – Eg elska thig – Ti amo, ti voglio – Give me this night - Wil je seks met mij ? Schlimmstenfalls versteht es keine Aber meist doch immer eine Und im allerbesten Falle Alle © Jenno Casali
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feedback jeder art Falling
| erstellt von jessicamarquardt- 1 Follower
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Never did I imagine that someone could feel as strongly for me as I feel for them. In my 20 years on this earth, it never even crossed my mind. I am always the one who hugs tighter, loves more, falls harder. I am always the one who gives everything, my entire heart and soul, my body and mind. I love unconditionally and without being able to stop. I am always the one falling without checking if there's anyone to catch me. Always the one who gets hurt. Always the one who gets broken. And now I'm standing here, soaking wet, in the pouring rain. The thunderstorm is getting closer. I couldn't care less. It's you. You're standing next to me, laughing with yo…
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Time is fleeting
| erstellt von ordinaryperson- 0 Kommentare
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Time is fleeting Whatever you do one day our hearts stop beating Which things are true? On this earth, everyone´s just like a rover One second, one day, a year Spring comes, summer´s over, soon Christmas is there What does it want, the thing in my chest? The sun comes up, the sun goes down How to use my time best? I don´t want to drown Time is fleeting Why is it though? I don´t like cheating Unable eluding the flow An event causes another one Time is fleeting, won´t come back And one day, we´ll be gone
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feedback jeder art The Keeper
| erstellt von Gast- 2 Kommentare
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They're driving, down, down memeroy lane. He doesn't want to, but it's all in vain. He tries to ignore it, looking away His eyes get caught in a sunshine's ray. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live And while they drive all live will thrive. The road goes on and time flies by. He knows he must look, must seek, must keep. As time flies by, the memories die. They fade, him not looking, tears on his cheek. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live …
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De Danz Ik danz vonavend mit een moijen Mann un spöl mit Füür, kiek hüm verförsk an. Is bloots een old Frünnt, sech ik tau di nikkoppnt dreihst du di wech van mi! Bün ik nu Luft för di, so gänzlich? Opeenmool word de Larg brenzlich. Klaas flöstert van Sehnsüüchten, nu dine Ogen füünschk uplüchten! Bi‘n Tango treckst du mi robjoot von Klaas wech. „Disse Danz is nur för urs, vergeet dat nech!“ Ik wull doch bloots — dat du mi vermisst — mi wär — süüchst! Übersetzung! ( keine Metrik) Einige Plattdüütsche Wö…
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feedback jeder art Tuesday Night
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Cold wind swipes the night. Swishes, shakes tree tops. Stars glitter bright. Moonlight dances in dewdrops. Mid May back tracks, Winter stealthily hacks. Time marches relentlessly on. My thoughts wander to all who are gone. Is their star blinking? Even winking? Wind picks up speed. Rustles and rearranges as if something is to be freed. Enormous wind energy. Capturing the ghost of memory. ©Donna H. May 10, 2022
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feedback jeder art What dawned on me
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"Listen cupcake, life ain't always fair. Ya gotta make the best of whatcha got." She tells me with a wink, tapping her cigarette, freeing an ash-worm that accumulated. Her wide knowing grin long earned in the "School of Hard Knocks." Looping an escaped strand of hair around her right ear, imparting more wisdom. "You just go 'bout your business, head held high, truth in yer heart. Wish everyone well, even those who persecute you." Her Southern twang more heavily inflected now, drawing out p-e-r-s-e-c-u-t-e to emphasize her position. My puzzled look was what she expected. Pointing to the window, direction sky. "Ya have to stuff this world of ours with as much posi…
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feedback jeder art 56789
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 2 Follower
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5 and 6 were scared of 7, cause the 7 once 8 9. Why should 7 do this, heaven? Probably, what I would say, its about to go for dine in the recommended way, eating 3 squared meals per day.
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feedback jeder art Everything I Know
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Everything I Know Outside my window The Flowers are in Bloom Blissfully I Go To Worship Wondrous Waves All of the Love I See for Summer I know from You I Live my Life beneath the Shadows Of the Sun and Moon But if any Foreign Force Should Lift me up into the Light And if it’s Time for me to Raise my Voice Every Word that Leaves my Lips I know from You After Gold comes Sorrow Glory must Flow into Gloom But when I Shiver and I Shudder From all the Pain that Fills my Throat There is Beauty in There too And every Tear my Eye Unwinds I know from You You Taught me to Love Even Love just the Blue above You Taught me to Speak Ch…
letzter Beitrag von Hase, -
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Life and you have taught me how to fill paper with the breathing's of my heart. Build a tree house when the night unfolds the stars and prop a ladder straight to the moon, pretending all the world is asleep and we are the only ones awake. Watch the wind sway and sweep up ancient tall trees energetically, teasing the undersides of their leaves with a hint of silver; pushing down wheat stalks then erecting them in one fell swoop. How to collect the first snowflakes in a jam crusted jar, rushing out in pyjamas and slippers all giddy and giggling. Balance the last three sun infused pomegranate jewels in the cup of the left palm,…
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feedback jeder art Ex (in)cluded
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They marked a hard line of exclusion. Deceits intrusion. But I had the wherewithal to pick up the trace. Put a smile on my face. And draw a wide circle; including them, despite their hurt and rejection. We stood together, in the loop, recognizing Love's reflection. ©Donna H. July 14, 2017
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feedback jeder art Becky's Trauma
| erstellt von Lucia Korn- 1 Follower
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Don't fall in love with me. Just tell me we can go to the park and have an ice cream. Don't fall in love with me. Let's talk about the easy things in life while having a coffee and watching the pigeons. Don't fall in love with me. We can go to my place, play cards or just listen to some music. Don't fall in love with me. Have you heard about the new movie? Please, don't fall in love with me. No touching allowed. Don't you fall in love.. You don't reply anymore. Lucia Korn.
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feedback jeder art The birds are moving southwards
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The birds are moving southwards The birds are moving southwards Lately I saw a swarm of geese Pass by above little me Resting on the sunburnt grass A certain wistfulness Settled in my heart Causing chaos In naive me, who had believed Summer would never end... In the mornings I still step out in underwear As I did in August Only to find an icy eye and aching throat Holding back tears Frosty air greeting the day I wonder: when did it happen? When did it end? When was it that the lavender lost its purple The bees disappeared The bush crickets s…
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feedback jeder art Daddy Issues
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I know what’s wrong, little girl I know that the story ‘s true And your mother 's getting through But you got daddy issues If you were my little girl I’m sure you don't wanna sue I want do everything for you Because you got daddy issues Come to me and cry, little girl Your father was going away On your eighth birthday You said that you are okay I know that you lied, little girl And I know that you want him stay You are often afraid With me, you will be okay Anmerkung: "Daddy Issues" müssen zeitweise ernst genommen werden. Eventuell ist professione…
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feedback jeder art Traffic Lights
| erstellt von Lucia Korn- 1 Follower
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Traffic lights, making me blind, uncovering my weakness. Showing the eyes and wrinkles of strangers crossing the street. Big houses, junk food and taste of sweet lemonade. Going upstairs and going downstairs. You are the mirror to my loneliness.. The hollow places will cut my soul into two pieces and maybe return it back. Only a tender hand on my shoulder can save me right now and wash away the dirt of the city.. ..and turn it into gold. Lucia Korn.
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feedback jeder art Jesus loves you!
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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The bus bumps over country roads. Heat and humidity unloads. As I glance out the window. Wilted corn crops look so ghetto. Vast fields drought whipped fried to a crisp. Each heat waves damage has been brutally swift. This years Summer anything but sun kissed. It hits me, I feel sad and hollow. Struggling farmers up in age got no more time to borrow. Further on we pass by some abandoned decaying barns once tended to with pride. Generations wiped out Covid-19 and tornados no one's inside. At a crossroads the bus makes a sharp right. A huge billboard in the middle of nowhere comes in sight. Jesus loves y…
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feedback jeder art patience
| erstellt von Hase- 3 Follower
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patience you say: “it's over because it doesn't work”. and to me that sounds like: it's over because it is not easy. i don't want it anymore because it is not fun. i don't want you anymore because you're asking for too much. but all i ever asked you for is patience… do you really believe everything that is meant for you will be served to you on a silver plate? do you really think it isn't right just because it isn't easy? what if some things are worth fighting for? what if it's naive to trust in life to always give you what you deserve without asking for any…
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feedback jeder art Nothing
| erstellt von Atalante- 0 Kommentare
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If I could just bury myself in a cave deep within the ocean, where noone ever comes by to shine a light into my darkness and ruin my vision of a beautiful nothing.
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feedback jeder art Tüddelkrom (jetzt mit Übersetzung)
| erstellt von Ostseemoewe- 1 Follower
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Tüddelkrom In de Warkstäebank is vöölklörig Tüddelkrom vun den afbrakenen Schruver bet to’n Greep . Fraag ik, Grootvader dröff ik dat ole Warktüüg hebben, seggt he, ne Jung laat mi mien de Tüütjes läggen. Elkeen kennt wiss ok Moders Köökladen nix is spannender as dar op Deckensreis to gahn. Ik finn hier en Doos mit Knööp un kakeliges Sliepeband. In en Striekholtschachtel seh ik en verdreiht Parlenkeed. Un wenn ik Oma fraag, secht se, is bloot Tüddelkrom De Jungs dregen jümmers ehr Besitt in de Büxentasch. Eerst, wenn Moder de Büx waschen wull verschwindt so vööl Bünnelband un Plunder ünne…
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feedback jeder art Possibility
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All my life I was told that silence was failure, weakness, pain. So I believed it, and forced myself to speak when there was nothing to say. But what if there are souls in this world, that look upon silence as an achievement, courage, peace. What if these souls do live, and I just don't see them, because I just don't dare to believe in their existence.
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feedback jeder art Ik heww di bannig leev
| erstellt von Ostseemoewe- 3 Kommentare
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Ik heww di bannig leev Die große Liebe geht auf eignen Wegen. All schull sik bannig goot verstahn, verdregen. Ich möchte dich mit meinem Glück beschenken, aus meinen Händen forme ich ein Deingedenken. Beim Streit beginne ich stets einzulenken. Min Oort un Wies is datt, min Hart un Egen. Mein Lächeln soll durch graue Gänge führen, in jedem Lichtlein sollst du Wärme spüren, ein Wort von dir und offen stehen alle Türen. Un bin ik klötrig liegs all blot an Bregen Bedenkst du mich mit einem Augenkosen und reichst mir hin und wieder rote Rosen kein Tränchen fließt, es gibt niemals ein Tosen. Wull direktmang in sövten Häven flegen. …
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feedback jeder art Earth Prayer
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Kiss of sun. Surge of rain. Whisper of wind cascades. Slips onto the early noon. A hint of humidity swags in. Day progresses a now cloudless sky brags. Sunlight slides into previous shadows. Hope blows by, I can hear a collective sigh. How the trees gently bow. The Earth receiving Grace. God's Creation in prayer anchoring time and place. ©Donna H. September 25, 2021
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feedback jeder art "Rusemondach (Rosenmontag)" - rheinischer Dialekt
| erstellt von Melda-Sabine Fischer- 3 Follower
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Rusemondach (Rosenmontag) Als Rusemondach all die Jecke mit Wagen durch die Strosse trecke, da blökt et Oma Schmitz vergnügt: „Nit dat mir noch die Hoot wegfliegt!“ Denn Omas Hoot, der is wat neuer und drauf jekleevt sind Hühnereier. Drum jeht se hück als Legehenne, se will hück laache und nit flenne. Die Schmitz, die hät im Karneval wie jeder Jeck ne Riesenknall. Et letzte Johr ging sie als Kuh, dat Outfit war der größte Clou. Der Pastor Schrott jeht hück als Hahn, hä will an Omas Eier ran. Doch Schrottis Hand is ausgerutscht und über Omas Brust geflutscht. Die Schmitzens, schon vom Kölsc…
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feedback jeder art Early Morning Ballerina
| erstellt von Donna- 1 Follower
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Beside the still pond dragonflies hover Above sunshine shimmers through thin cloud cover Whomp! Whomp! Go her wings as the great blue heron in Summer's wind sings Gracefully landing, making a splash This August morning shows panache She slowly wades then turns a swift pirouette Waters surface mirrors her majestic silhouette My heart awakens like light pouring from sky I lean into tranquility with a content sigh ©Donna H. August 27, 2022 (Bild/Text)
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feedback jeder art Shadowgraphy
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Along our candlelit walls pretense dances and falls shadow and light flickers wind with the flame bickers Those tall slants know everything silent voyeurs worshipping keeping secrets and lies many smiles and goodbyes Tonight we are puppets clashing,unrhyming couplets stuffed in a long-versed poem angry shadowgrams that roam, flit across the flames edge burning love's promised pledge Smug twitching silhouettes gone berserk gloating and sickened with blinding hurt ©Donna H. May 10, 2023 (Text/Audio) Record (online-voice-recorder.com…
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glob ick hab'n bischen vill ....(hicks ) jetrunken wa nämlich inne " blaue Molle " drin versu.... (hicks ) jetze muss ick aba schnell cu meene Kleene ick hoffe bloß mir traren meene .... (hicks ) da vorne iss ne Haltestelle ick kann bloß jrade nich so schnelle son Dreck, der Bus is weg Da wird die Olle motzen jetz muss ick erstma .... (urrrr...a...bäh)
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feedback jeder art Fogo no mundo - Feuer in der Welt
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portugiesisch: Fogo no mundo Um pequeno vírus que já sofreu várias mutações está tirando o fôlego do mundo! Pequeno e discreto, ele penetrava nos corpos das pessoas, nos pensamentos das pessoas, na existência. O mundo gira diferente agora, eu pensaria mais ao contrário. Por um lado, os médicos intensivistas, que provavelmente perderam completamente a fé, por outro lado, as inúmeras pessoas que afirmam: este vírus não existe, não é perigoso e está presente - Ele é uma teoria da conspiração! O vírus nos faz dividir, dividir, morrer; continua vivo pode nos empobrecer e com isso não quero dizer financeiramente! …
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feedback jeder art To See and Feel with Heart
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The day is a catalyst. Sun dancing atop hoar covered grass. Ice -scabbed puddles. A determined cold wind skates in morning hours. Catches a squirrels bushed-up tail as he sits on a wooden fence. Pushing him, startled he jolts, then scampers. Chattering a short protest as he heads for shelter up a tree. Mourning doves coo. Despite winter's gloom. Here too, a smiling sun touches their feathers. This magical moment amidst the hustle of traffic below. Nature is putting on quite a show. Of serenity, harmony in conflicting climate; reminding to adapt......life goes on regardless if negative forces interfere. …
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feedback jeder art The two
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And everybody wants the same Just Love, but in a different way There are two people who love each other But sitting there alone and thinking about the other When you are listening, you can hear their soul Because without the other there will always be this little hole They are born for each other, but there is this fear Without it it would be so clear Its the soul which is connected But its the heart of the human which protects it You can see it in their dance The two can never just be friends
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feedback jeder art Passé Composé (Zusammengesetzte Vergangenheit)
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Il me comprend mieux. Il est facétieux. Il m’a toujours aidée. Il est une personne âgée Des conversations intéressantes Était comme une eau courante C’était une âme à feuilles persistantes Était libre comme une masse de glace flottante Il m’a donné un sens Était différent de tous les gens Il ne s’est pas laissé enfermer Il n’était pas nécessaire de le confirmer Trouver une âme libre Était bien équilibré La vie a trouvé quelque chose Il était mon passé composé ___________________________________________________ Deutsche Übersetzung Er verstand mich besser Er war witzig …
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feedback jeder art I shouldn't complain
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Unbearable heat has made us thirsty. We've been searching for relief's mercy. Fire-slapping sun a blistering 105°F in the day. Nights suffocating 86°F, tropical humidity's way. Who am I to complain? When wars, when famines, when killings.... I can't even imagine their daily pain. So many in this world not able anymore to dance in the rain. Cool air finally rushes at me as I step into early morning in haste. 48 hours ago our fifth heat wave laid wilted waste. Jarring how quick and extreme things can reverse. At utter whim of what the adverse does disperse. Knowing the dire effects of negativ…
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feedback jeder art Summernights Dreamin'
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Silently, sweet, the melody rings Through darkness and light. Notes in the Night. The moon is shining, bright. The record's playing, Round and round; Silently, sweet, the melody rings. And the moon sings: "Clair de Lune" Dark red wine, dark red lips - A meal long forgotten. The bottle screw on red silk cotton - Dark red wine, dark red lips. Bitter taste, spoken tongue: "Clair de Lune" The Moons voice ringing. And the record's playing, Round and round; Silently, sweet, the melodys meanin' Luring silently, sweet To Summernights Dreamin'.
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feedback jeder art Fading
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Slowly the disease worked, chipping and chiseling away. Stealthily erasing what his brain had meticulously recorded over decades. Was it something he was at one point aware of? This slippage of past and present. The offhanded remarks: "O, I forgot" "No, I don't remember that" Those puzzled looks, his upstairs cogwheels labored, barely budging in an attempt to place himself there where you reminded him, wanting at first to engage his memory. Jolt it, buzz it to life. Tick-tock the clock mocks. Keeps ticking, yet for him stops. At a foreign destination not of his choosing. Is there ever a fleeting moment …
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feedback jeder art The night dies in the morning sun
| erstellt von Anaximandala- 1 Follower
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The night must find its end when morning light appears. The day awakes and sunshine fills the sky with fire. In the dawn she has to die, the world of dreams and fantasy, the night. She's burning in the morning glow, so bright. The rise of sunshine leaves alone and shy the shadowdance of magic dreams ... goodbye ... I'm holding back my tears, but lose the fight. On the horizon, in a burning fire begins the judgement and the clouds are crying. The sunshine is expressing the desire to sentence her to death. The wind is sighing. And at the glowing sky, there is a dire, the sunlight rises and the night is dying
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