bleib Dir im Herzen treu
nur so trennst Du die Spreu
von dem was nichtig sei.
Gedanken sind nur frei
wo Weisheit wohnt und lebt
und ueber Taelern schwebt,
sie singt die Melodie
und bringt uns Harmonie.
Manch’ Blume liebt das Licht
und sieht die Sonne nicht,
doch waechst fuer jedes Leid
ein Kraut aus fremdem Neid.
Was ist es das uns heilt,
es ist die Zeit. Sie eilt.
though without help of grown up girlsnot Kings or Emperors or Earlswould be much more than skin and bone.That covers body parts and suchlook at the mind though, it is muchtoo primitive and reptile-like,man either fights or takes a hike.He’s like a boy, so out of touch.When God invented hackles hedid not foresee the miserythat…
she’ll wait and think,consider what to say,to me this meansshe’ll never ever winkbut there be flowersin the month of May.
he wouldn’t let her speak a wordthat’s why I’m humming so.When father died in early Springwe buried him in dirtsince hummingbirds don’t ever singshe hummed, which he preferred.
She asked him ‘would it be okayif prior to the storm and thunderwhich is expected early evethat you and I, the Royal Queentake with the carriage our leave,to make the rounds and thus be seen.The commoners enjoy the sight.So they went off,8 shiny horsesshe talked and Howard thought he mightbring up the subject of divorcesbecause…
a bit of sodium pentothal,it was the Swiss one,you know, the one that saysNatrium Pent., well whatever,it’s coming out now like,I think, the coins in the Casino,the thoughts racing each otherjust like the noisy silver nickels,in all these years when you,because of her conditiondid take your trips each Falland stayed for three, four weeks.When I…
And some time later came the tidewith strength and willful awe.She had not moved,nor blinked or budgedas this was her new lover.And then the watergently nudgedand asked her soul to hover,eternally for all to seebut not to comprehend.The meaning of a spirit, freeembracing its own end.
