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Kidor, am 21. Juli 2010 [Beitrag melden] [zitieren] [antworten]
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BenHeine, am 23. November 2008 [Beitrag melden] [zitieren] [antworten]
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Peter, I think you're v e r y talented
Thanks Ben,
The words
Whirl around
While I sing them
To my theme
Some reflections
Of a thought found
Inside the nearly clear-cut
Stream
The scattered salt of earth
A tune of straight lines falls
I'll sing my heart to birth
While the tune from inside calls
The witnesses of my own heart
Dissolving from innocent spring
Straight or curved shape start
As their birds to me will sing
This pendulum of the singing
To stir up the word and flame
Together each line's stringing
To build up each thoughts aim
Words of my song is committed
And much from the nature told
Tenderly of me they are fitted
As they to my melodies unfold
(... I often sing or hum the words I write, though I probably never write those melodies down, but that's another story... ;-)
Or as Basho once wrote:
Not yet a butterfly
Even as autumn passes
The caterpillar
Ha ha ha … :-)
Peter S Quinn (85.197.227.36), am 22. November 2008 [Beitrag melden] [zitieren] [antworten]
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BenHeine, am 22. November 2008 [Beitrag melden] [zitieren] [antworten]
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I'll be sailing to the open blue sea
Where the silvery waves are going out
With the wings of fresh morning that's quite free
Through the daydreaming without any doubt
Every hope shall be rolling tall and brave
Within billows so high in the shaking
Through rippling of waves the ocean gave
To the in fjords and gales in their making
We're winners to new corners of the world
To the faraway islands and their shore
With every circling wave that there whirled
And are in need of fresh dreams to explore
I'll be sailing to hope in my open boat
Bringing music from my heart that I wrote
Peter S Quinn (85.197.227.36), am 22. November 2008 [Beitrag melden] [zitieren] [antworten]