Spirit

Now I left this world But there was much left already on its trail Yet I don’t regret anything Because there was nothing to regret As I was and as I somehow still very well am, I am a magical miracle A fringe of hope Flying around amongst tree tops in the groves Moves in … Continue reading

Night River

Near the night river in a far country Hear the howls of glowing eyes She the shriek from yearning homelands Savage soul in lustful warmth Now we touch in distant darkness Feel to feel and taste desires Dawning dew on meadow beddings Wakening wiles in naked shivering’s A craving coil within my pelvis An oozing … Continue reading

Fisher King

It was in early May, when thimbleweed were dazzling in the slopes and thickets, when the soil still was embedded in the autumn grizzled leaf and whitened last year’s grass. The small river was holding up all the brimming water, as it seemed to have been waited too long in slumbering winter. Waited, despite the … Continue reading

The Mountain God

Rising dark and grey Through the silent clouds Dressed in white sheets patching Here this king abides At the peak, a man As within his spirit stands Feet on rock, hands in sky Stretching out across the land Deeds and feats through actions Echoes among the shades. Stir and shape the winds By ridge and … Continue reading