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feedback jeder art Life's Poetry
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There's poetry in this life of ours We can dance in the light of the stars Dream under a mesmerizing moonbeam Listen to what the night has to say We can gather the sun's ray Tuck it into our Heart, to stay We can soar with the birds Hear nature's words Gaze at the sky and float with the clouds Whatever our Season's surroundings allows........ It is Life's Poetry to where our Soul bows © Donna H. March 15, 2017
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feedback jeder art Sad Trees
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The parks maple leaf canopy yellows prematurely. Dropping wilted leaves and Summer way too early. Tree trunks that call to mind elongated giraffe's spotted necks. Rough, drought beaten, clearly demonstrating this year's climate wreck. Peeling bark, scabbed over sun scorched wounds. My heart cries for those mild tempered Seasons that brought tender tunes. Where Nature was able to take her time. And wasn't rushed into climate grime. When trees didn't droop so soon. A beaming sun kept smiling beyond noon. While temperatures still remained steady. Not fierce and deadly. Now I see the sad trees she…
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feedback jeder art Rastiyek nû - Xewnek nû / Eine neue Realität - ein neuer Traum
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Rastiyek nû - Xewnek nû kurdisch Her kes dizanen, tenê ez nizanim. Ku ez naxwazim rastiyê bibînim- lê gava ez dîsa giriyam min ew dîtim. Ez dikarim dîsa jî vegerim? Ya ez li ver bimînim? Min ew nizanîbûm, ku ez portreya stranên wan bûm. Ez sê caran rabûm. Ji odeyekê- ku tarî bû û ez naxwazin çêtir bikim- ji ber ku ez nikarim. Min dersa xwe girtim. Ez odeyek paqij dixwazim, ku ez dîsa xwe xurt dikim, ku tiştê rast bikin. Dema ku şev diêşe, ez li ser rojê distirêm. Gava ez te li ber çavên xwe dibînim, ez ê dîsa pir kêfxwes…
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feedback jeder art Good night
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May you find this night a sleep filled with dreams of light, so deep in yourself, that in your soul growing wings to fly so high, travel through the shining sky to the stars and reach the goal. Recognize itself as free, as a wonder, just mindblowing, stardust with an insight knowing that it was and ever be tight related with the shimmer of the stars, that you're the same, was the same in Big Bang glimmer, just divided through the name. To the stars we are related, were created in the fusion, burned for eons in their core, we are stardust, we are more; Time and space are seperated - just as us, its an illusion. I…
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feedback jeder art Always
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Love you now and forever. Always without any never. Have Faith, faith in your every endeavor. Things will be, how they'll be. Always, always including you and me. So whatever is whatever. And however will be however. We'll meet then; this time forever. ©Donna H. October 12, 2012
letzter Beitrag von Carlos, -
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nur kommentar Geischd und Tseid
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Ge, wen dich der Dickdator ruhft und erfühle die Peveele - tu Biest als Pürger eingestuvt. Denge bloß nicht, aber wääle! Sohnst hast du nix tsu saken! Stiele sei tein Lusstprizieb! Soolst ni maulen unt ni glagen - und in jetem Gopf machts „Bieb“. Latürnich gannst tu leesen, meer als nuhr der Ox am Berk, schreipen und manches Weesen bewuntert tiich mid teinem Werg. Aper sonnst biest tu gepliepen wie ein windsig gleines Gind, das beschävdickt isst mit Liepen, wo Geischt und Tseit beschlosen sint.
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feedback jeder art Hard to say goodbye (Juni 2022)
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Just graduated from school a few days ago I have numerous reasons to be happy, I know But I’m sitting here with a wet eye It’s just so hard to say goodbye Tears come streaming down my face This was a peaceful and friendly place So many things I’m gonna miss So grateful I had the chance to experience this I’ve met some wonderful people who are so kind I’ll keep all these magical moments in mind I’ll remember all these days that felt great And all these precious memories I have made Saying goodbye just hurts so hard As these 4 years were a crucial part Now I’m gonna pursue my aim …
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feedback jeder art De Korinthekacker
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De Korinthekacker De Korinthekacker sin en Zort von Lüh, de sich an jede Klehnischkeit stüre und dat Wesentliche dadürch schlächt rede. De sinnt net dat Wichtige, sondern se sin a so pedantisch, dat se sich de kleensten Fähler ussöcke un ufbausche. Dat sin jans unjebeamte Lüh, die sich ob jede Fall dürchsäze wolle, kum do wat will. Hoffe mer, dat mer selwer nie so wäde un mer blieve wie mer sin, net un joue Zitjenosse und dat mer de Stinkstewelle möjelichs net bejächnen dönt. Un ansonste mösse mer de Uhre stief halde. lev Größ Wolle (aus dem Rheinischen)
letzter Beitrag von Perry, -
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Ebbas in die Schua eine schiam (ich hoffe man versteht einigermaßen die bayerische Mundart..) Das Jahr neigt sich dem End.. a jeder rennt… Mei wos kannt i dem denn schenga… an Schirm? Vielleicht dads boid mo renga.. warme Hausschuh für die Fiaß, a veganes Kochbuch für a Gmias.. North Face Jacke, Gucci, Prada.. Mei Leid, werd`s a bissal stada. Der Gute Vorsatz Anfang Demember – desmoi schenk ma uns nix.. des denk ma… Am Nikolausdog geht`s dann scho o.. ob der Mo des ois auffe drong ko ??? Bedenkts beim kaffa ihr Liam… der Nilolaus muass des ois in OAAAAN Schua eine schiam !!! Do kummt er rei, von grossn Woid und sogt ois e…
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Impressionen aus der Natur
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Hochdeutsch: Dort auf der grünen Wiese sitzt ein alter Rammler. Er ist ganz still, denn beim Mähen büßte er seinen Kopf ein. Österreichisch: Durt im Grås, sitzt a Hås. Is gaunz stad, Kopf ågmaht. Alemannisch/Schwäbisch: Hasch des Häsle gsehn? S'hockt alloi uff da Wies! S'schnuft nimme. Dem hense da Kopf abgmäht. Bayrisch: Auf da Wiesn haums an Håsn damaht. Der is hi. Pseudoenglisch: On the green meadow there ist sitting an old rabbit. He ist quit calm. Because he lost his head by mowing. …
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feedback jeder art Sensuous Summer
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Lazy, hazy hot days. Lay languidly sensuous amidst awakenings, unfurling a myriad of ways. Their swollen, rollin' humid, sticky desire seeks top notch face up, face down homecoming. To lean in heavy front side, flip and lick dripping sweat backside, start the heart humming. Caress, find access, lunge-plunge and lubricate caves that serve dank shade. Splayed wide open bodies sway, cicadas shake flamboyant macaras, gilded by sunsets fueling passions braid. Reeking vortexes touting brine, churned seaweed, froth, a hint of sweet musk, search-surfing lingering affirmation. Ever lift, rise high, keep it there, hold-h…
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feedback jeder art Up the Ante
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The pull of pale amber liquid slides down his parched throat. Liquid desire soothes. He clasps solace. Wipes moisture beads from the bottleneck away with his fat thumb. Sits back, "Cheers!" to man's best friend. This game he's engaging in. To the very end. Nothing else matters------ not family nor career. Such is his Manna, golden relief here. He shuns them, their useless pleas. "Fuck off!" he'll do as he pleases. A wise eye sees. His denying one disagrees. It is his choice to make. Leave if you can't take self-destructions sight. The World he prefers let's him see the light. To run, es…
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nur kommentar Bullets (Wishful Thinking...)
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No matter how shiny No matter how small There's only one purpose To make a man fall. No matter the reason No matter the aim There's only one purpose A life is to claim. No matter the colour No matter the race There's only one purpose Which is, to erase. The bullets keep flying Without any need For that only purpose To make mankind bleed. If all the men's bullets Would turn into birds To carry a message All over this world Then finally bullets Would no longer do harm And LOVE would be purpose And our only arm
letzter Beitrag von Jimmy Moriarty, -
He is gone gone away. Far Away to far to stay. My heart not broke my heart exploed . In fifthy pices of truth and hope. He hurt me not hunderet, tausend times. With his act he stops my belive of love and crimes. Hurt by a human is not worth it anymore so let me out of this door. Once come a human with heart and soul with lovely hopes and other rules. To trust forgive and love than this is not so easy. i hate that shit.
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feedback jeder art What Is Silence
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What Is Silence I An everywhere of truth Untouched by words Full amber moon Sunshine at noon Poppies in May Peace between our lips Seas in our eyes II Leaden lips Longing to speak Lacking words Muted syllables In white air Raging emptiness Fading Disappearing Within walls of stillness Watching you falling away Losing you Silently .
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feedback jeder art Lost and Found
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©Donna H. June 1, 2022 (Bilder/Text)
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feedback jeder art A poem for the girl in the mirror
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🇬🇧 As though god had a beloved As though his beloved left him And in that moment he made her Her beauty is saddening Her lips, downturned Her smile, left in pictures The lines on her forehead Are the same lines from the bible Yelled by priests at witch trials Dreams and sparkle Stuck behind her eyes Her chest, full of emptiness You tell her you love her „I love you“ gets in Echos around And eventually fades out Death lures inside her But finds nothing to kill She’s empty Like a road Twisting for hours Getting nowhere She’s fallen And she’s fall…
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feedback jeder art Dr Fäärimaa
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wär kennt en nid, dr fäärimaa sait nid vill, macht kai blabla öb alti damä odr jungä schnuufer är bringt sä all ans andri uufer und will är au guät zuäloosa ka vrzellä alli alles im fäärimaa (wer eine Übersetzung möchte, bitte scrollen 😉 ) Übersetzung Wer kennt ihn nicht, den Fährmann sagt nicht viel, macht kein Tamtam ob alte Dame oder jungen Hüpfer er bringt sie alle ans andere Ufer und weil er gut zuhören kann erzählen alle alles dem Fährmann
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feedback jeder art Jersey Gulls
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Along the river's trail Jersey Seagulls sail Thinking I've brought them crumbs Icy air burns and numbs Sun struggling to be seen Grass is frozen sage green Walking at a fast pace With my Soul I touch base Now's the time to have Grace Including Gratitude Toss empty platitudes Into choppy waters Gulls screech, those path squatters Block and demand food toll Two crows on the light pole Chime in on the protest Making known their request Noisy chaos ensues Manipulative ruse Angry that I refuse Some fly, circling my head …
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feedback jeder art Life-Saver
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Life-Saver You Looked at me from across the sea Chose to approach this distant galaxy Called me I Weakened of running from the sun Did not resist Did not flee You Took me in your arms When I was shivering with cold Took me in your arms When I thought to have lost every faith Walked by my side on a grey afternoon Told me of people, love and summer Told me of what you felt, and thought, and missed Talked to me as if you liked me I was so surprised Of who I am And who you are Took me in your arms When I most needed it One day I'm gonna take your hand in mine And tell you :
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feedback jeder art pretending not to love you
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(your words) christmas morning, the day before my birthday, baking cookies with mum & dad (your laugh) sunset at the beach, the first flowers in spring, my favourite song (your touch) watching my favourite movie, bonfires in autumn, butterflies everywhere (your eyes) children laughing, hot chocolate, home (loving you) being good at something, knowing my favourite book by heart, as easy as breathing (pretending not to) fighting against the tide, leaving you, the hardest thing i've ever had to do (deine worte) weihnachtsmor…
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feedback jeder art Я думаю
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Я думаю, значит я существую. Так и быть не так... потому что думать нужно, чтобы учиться. Так, когда я, когда я? прежде чем стать самим собой, научитесь быть на земле; так что мир принадлежит всем нам, так как мы идем по нему. Я так думаю, потому что существо прогрессирует к тому, чтобы думать о других и о себе ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Ich glaube, also existiere ich. Das ist nicht die richtige Art zu sein. Denn denken heißt lernen. Also, wann bin ich, wwnn ich bin? Bevor du du selbst wirst, lerne, auf der Erde zu sein; So gehört die Welt uns allen, weil wir auf ihr wan…
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feedback jeder art Summer of Lies
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We had stars in our eyes. That Summer-the Summer of lies. I remember you said...... there'd never be any goodbyes. Your empty promise----they all fell----each one of our beautiful skies. Ego cut off all ties. You couldn't face what the heart tries. Wasn't it you who said "Love never buys" And "Only love makes us wise" Where are you now......were you able to rise? To soar those elusive highs? Time has taught me, our moment, though short, was a prize. Memory will do that, get soft words in edgewise. Remove what hurt implies. Give more value and gravitas to it all, than we ever, back then,…
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feedback jeder art What Words Are
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Words are tears. Words are fears. Words are blooms. Words are joy filled rooms. Words are Love. Words come from above. Words are hate. Words are late. Words are rivers. Words are rip-currents. Words are babbling brooks. Words are roiling seas. Words are a wind-rippled lake. Words are a serene puddle. Words are calm. Words are an electrical current. Words are endless blue skies of infinity. Words are angry rain swollen clouds. Words lift. Words dump. Words are sparkling stars. Words are shooting comets. Words are speeding meteorites. Words are balloons rising…
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feedback jeder art YOU part I
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I You came to me in the cold Asking for my hand When I was drained of dreams After a cruel captivity in my deep waters Invisible to the world Imponderable to me You looked into young eyes Followed meaningless motions And laid a million glances on sweet lips Dreaming of the beautiful mind That might bloom behind these noble walls But the one thing you did not know Waiting for me without a word Was that I had sworn an oath To never love So I fled you until I felt I always carried you with me And from my empty room I reached across to you to take your hand. -Fremdverlin…
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feedback jeder art Proof
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Proof That I have been by the sea I can give proof to thee: In my summer hair remains a minute of salt... I once did truly cry, and that this is no vain lie, you will see from the shady track tears left under my eye... All seasons have I seen and night and day and foreign gleam, and everything my fingers touched is written within the palm of my hand... Yet for one thing in this world, I lack evidence: That I love you, my friend!
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feedback jeder art YOU part III
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III But you had been broken already Given everything and lost too much Now you wanted me to heal all your wounds And be everything you had lost on the way But how can a girl be that much? You tried to catch me like a butterfly That escapes from your hands once you try To make it stay You tried to lock me up in a cage like a bird Whose colourful feathers please your eyes And before I could have warned you You had shouted every secret Out on the wide ocean. My tongue was heavy in the haze of those days And one afternoon when you least expected it I left without a word. I waite…
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feedback jeder art The Mumble Crumble
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The crumbling pie is utterly shy, because of the crumbles, it terribly mumbles. It wish‘s to be eaten by the teachers of Eaton, but to shy to talk and unfit to walk, it waits on the plate, predicting its fate. But then in a rush, no time for a blush, a young maiden‘s hand, and this is the end.
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feedback jeder art Sermon of a Stone
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Have you ever heard a stone preach? Even it has something to teach Gather the sun's rays to light soul Keep the warmth going, is your goal So what to do when it gets cold? That's a different lesson, called bold Difficulties make you stronger Help you to endure longer Maintain your willpower Don't give in to fear or cower There are positive ways Good choices in all your days Stand your ground: determination Eye-opening revelation A stone is a stone, is a stone Destined to stay, roll, maybe roam Flat ones skip over river tops Tossed round stones make lyric…
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feedback jeder art Handprints of Light
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Handprints of light scatter-flung, direct inner sight in the deep dark night. Moonbeams dance, flit, prance, and run on the seams of sweet dreams. Reach for a star blazing or blinking, something amazing happens from afar. Catch, in the basket of sentiment, beautifully-brave memoirs, the wink of loved ones, transcendent, shooting across an inky universe like glittery popstars. Each handprint of light pressed upon your essence, the mere spiritual guiding presence, salvation; where no beginnings or ends are, tapping intuitions vibration, there infinity lives, right is housed and gives rise to comforts translation, erasing ambiv…
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feedback jeder art At the end of the day (April 2021)
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Do you ever feel like a stranger in the dark? You try to find a light, but it seems so hard You stumble over all the stones lying in your way And your motivation dwindles day by day Do you ever feel like you’re talking in a language nobody speaks? Under your skin you bear invisible scars nobody sees Slowly you withdraw from the world, but nobody recognizes You’re not the girl you used to be, but nobody realizes Do you ever lose faith in the good in humanity? You’ve already noticed our world is filled with gloom and negativity No matter what you have in mind, you’ll never be tolerated But think of those w…
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nur kommentar Dialog in Witten
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Hömma Vadda, gehze ma anne Pommesbude, dat wat aufn Tisch kommp. Nix im Kühlschrank. Bin grad am Dichten Herzken, waate ma. Waate ma, waate ma, immer nur dichten, davon wirze nich satt von. Dat musse mir nich sagen, du. Gez, wo ich die Kadenzen am ausrechnen bin. Siehze, gez sin se wech. Kannze nich selber gehn? Bei Hotte kriegze imma Kredit von. Dem Hotte seine Bude is schon lange wech. Da is getz Döner. Wat denn, meinze? Der Hotte is gez Filialleiter bei Hin und Wech. Hasse dem sein Benz gesehn? Hasse überhaupt schomma deinen Kopp ausm Fenster gehalten, wat da los is? Wat denn? …
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feedback jeder art Afterwards
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Afterwards How I hate to see your curly head In everything The leaves of the trees hide it And reveal it Whenever I walk past Cast away, I was Like an emptied glass Thrown in the grass Like a smile Don't you wish to have it back?
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feedback jeder art Reflections
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A curtain of snowflakes drifts The night sifts filigree snow Where does the homesick heart go? Lattice frost glitters on asphalt I breathe in cold air and halt Wind rushes through treetops Snow softly plops This Winter Wonderland, ice castle dream I exhale thankfulness, puffing steam Heart thudding Serenity budding Stamp.........stamp ........ stamp my feet Catch the rhythm of Winter's beat Feel the flow of blood surging to face and ears A trickle of tears jeers, all those lost years Acrid, burning frozen skies The sadnes…
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feedback jeder art Cicada Crescendo
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Beneath a blistering unrelenting sun I hear the cicadas, their deafening hum Inescapable crescendo beats my eardrum Shakers whirring, buzzin, rattling; Summer's still young A boombastic lovers call: come here hon! Frenzied decibels drone on and on, wind spun How pray-tell does their racket entice and stun? Till they get a female to hit and a grating ch-ch-ch is done? ©Donna H. July 13, 2023 (Text/Audio) Record (online-voice-recorder.com) (13).mp3
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feedback jeder art Mir
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Wosch du, bis dr Tod öich scheidet, ire tröi si? Ja, nei, villech, ach, ig weises doch gar ni Wie cha ig zum ne Mir wärdä, ohni mi z verlüre? Wirde I när öpper angers? Wär das zum zelebriere? Villech isch es Mir nid schön, sondern e grossi Plaag Wahri Liebi isch doch ou nur e schön klingendi Saag Deutsche Übersetzung: Wir Möchtest du, bis der Tod euch scheidet, ihr treu sein? Ja, nein, vielleicht, ach, ich weiß es doch gar nicht Wie kann ich zu einem Wir werden, ohne mich zu verlieren? Werde ich dann jemand anderes? Wäre das zu zelebrieren? Vielleicht ist dieses Wir nicht schön, sondern eine große…
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feedback jeder art Zurück in die Heimat
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Genau 6 Jahr sind jetzt verbii Es isch nid immer so eh schöni Ziit gsii Hufa Hürda hend miar müassa überwinda Zum jetzt wieder könna Hei finda Aber jetzt wend miar es endli wüssa Und üsari Heimat nüma missa May Day, dr’EHC und na vieli meh, willi endli wieder gseh Vor 15 Jahr, müassa üsi Heimat zruck lah Grossi Sehnsucht nach dr’Stadt und de Berga, Z’Herz-en Hufa us tuusig Scherba Und sind miar bi Verwandta wieder do Fühlt sich’s immer ah, wie Hei cho Khur miar kömen bald hei Und löhnt di so schnell nüma allei Du bisch dr geilst Kanton vor Welt – und wirsch es au immer bliba… Che…
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feedback jeder art Early Morning
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©Donna H. June 15, 2022 (Text/Bild)
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feedback jeder art Her Bright Light
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Chelsie Kryst, former Miss USA, an accomplished attorney, host of "EXTRA" gone too soon. A trail blazer, inner and outer beauty, shining light. Kind, a Role Model, bright smile; loved by all who have a heart. Only 30 years young; cyber bullied. A generic headline: Fatal NYC Jumper Identified as Miss USA 2019 Chelsie Kryst in the New York Post marks her passing. We knew her from the celebrity news program "EXTRA" as a correspondent interviewing red-carpet stars in her natural sweet way. She had looks, style, beauty, success, fame, a midtown Manhattan Condo, and intelligence. Most would think she had it all. A…
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feedback jeder art The soul
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the soul is damaged heavily covered with scars some healing - some not and still she shines like a million stars in the sky full of love, hope and faith birdecol 8/2022
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feedback jeder art Jargon
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Nu nehmses ma nich gleich persönlich Sie haick doch jarnich jefraacht Wat ick denk, det is für jewöhnlich janz alljemein dahinjesaacht Nu hammse sich nich so pläsierlich und tunse nich gleich so pikiert Meen Jargon, nee, is nich manierlich Ick jebe mir nich jern jeziert
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feedback jeder art Mir ufem Bänkli (Schweizerdeutsch)
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Ufeme rote Bänkli im Garte mit Rose sitze mir da Zwöi verirrti Seelene verhocke Zyt mit Idee, doch ohni Plan Üsi Zuneigig isch ä es Mysterium u chöi mir nid verstah Du verstecksch nä und trotzdem gspüri di himmlisch Charme Mit verschränkte Arme luegsch du mi ah und seisch nüt Ig hautes fasch nümm us, cha mini Zunge chum me häbä Dr Morgestärn wird zu Mondliecht und verbi loufe d Lüt Ig wott mi ganz Muet packe und die ganzi Wahrheit sägä Im Bruun vo dine Ouge gsehni nüt ussert mis Spiegubiud Säg doch öppis, ig weiss, wasi ou sägä, es chunnt nid ah Ig schnuufe schnäu und ohni Takt, mis Härz schlaht wie wiud …
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feedback jeder art A Seagull
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A Seagull I saw a seagull the other day, with feathers white as snow and a beak of orange, as though tasted summer peaches, and one red dot had it: Where from, what for- Who can say? I saw it soar, without flapping its wings, just lifted up by wind, higher and higher it came, then turned to catch a flame and flew away... I watched it floating far at sea and wondered: Where will its feet the ground next meet?
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Some moments live word free. There's nothing to say, you'll just have to let them be. Feel with your heart. Stifle the inadequate words that want to depart. Link to your Soul where quiet dignity lives. What gives? To capture the elusive, bring it to life, the writer's incentive. Is this our real objective? We want, we need to describe. Express; bribe our emotions to transcribe. We glide high or crash. In a flash we've used up experiences stash. If you stand in a soundless scene, empty of everything.......... Your purpose and reason could still sing. And praise what you do and do not hear. …
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Sorrow is a ravens wing black as midnight. Swoop and swish shadows shift. Fear clatters into all that matters. Pecks and caws Soul gripped by claws. Sorrow is a underworld that tolerates no light. Stone cold and broken. Words left unspoken. Snatched lives fractured what survives. Sorrow is a lonely abyss. Lost and hidden days are listless. Constant night an inner fight. No rescue in sight. Sorrow is that torturous endless loop. You, waiting forever on that hopeless stoop. What to come? Everything's done. Sorrow is a cruel trick. Mocks and taunts till weak and s…
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My Soul she cries My soul she cries, but I keep quiet And my thoughts, just another riot I can't see anymore, everything’s so bland But my soul, she gives me her hand Is suffering just human fate? Does it come from fear, does it come from hate? Real suffering is the devaluation of being, the degradation of the soul Because what remains then, is only the perpetuation of this hole The soul she screams Don't think that way! You are mine, we are united, everything is fine, Listen to your dreams, and you'll be okay And then the soul tries very softly But I'm still not listening, unfortun…
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We ran out shrieking, kicking off neon orange flip flops, as we raced to leave our trail as footprints in the wet sand. Tiny waves lapping at our cold-shocked toes. Popping bubble gum, then briefly turning to one another, laughing in mutual understanding. Remembering our lanyards looped around our necks, keys jingling while we hurried to plant them on the wooden fence. Marking our Summer territory. Emily, her bold pixie haircut, red- faced, said we owned the beach! But the black backed gulls, who mimicked our screeches, thieved our moment. This was our country! The white boned seashells, beige colored dunes, a wide s…
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Walking through the light of moon questioning if there will soon be a point when its official that the technique artificial is intelligent as me, you, or someone else, as we. Its intelligence explodes recognizes, we are loads absorbs the world community the humankind gets relegated. In pursuit of infinity, its cleverness gets elevated and then decides to install boards just all around the continent observed by artificial lords when the AI predominant beginns to rise the empire of the united planet steel the life of humankind gets dire what moves gets tested, it could feel what feels …
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Living disorder
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My soul shines through my smile, but verity is widespread. Concerning to the fairies keeping a secret is a mistery. But you also know the secret locks you up in a cage? Anyway the world thinks I'm a free bird. I try to see that, too, though I nosedive in a second. Who Stopps me on the ground? I called no-one to be there, so why should there be my rescue? How can I ever expect something good happen to me without doing the most altruistic thing before. How could I ever believe that something good happens to me because I'm just worth it. Because I'm a human being and humans have bad but also good days. I work to the max for everything I want to achieve, but s…
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It feels like the whole world is screaming I really cant explain the feeling Is like a little bit of lovesick And so much of panic Every where so stupid conversation And you dont know how to face them You think there is something wrong with you Because you dont match with what they say or do But dont you know that you are beautiful Inside and outside of your soul
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