where then...
"Summers spent
in the high grass
are just fragments,
ransacked memories.
Dark river snakes across this murky heart,
the boatman sings his downstream melody.
Nowhere to go but the horizon,
where then will I call my home?
How many roads have I wandered,
none and each my own?
Behind me the bridges have crumbled,
where then will I call my home?"
Susheela Raman. Beyond illusions. This night. For the first time I found myself thinking about leaving for a place I call home. Home of the heart. We are not as different as it seems. What a nice time we had tonight. Friends, be welcome here.

in the high grass
are just fragments,
ransacked memories.
Dark river snakes across this murky heart,
the boatman sings his downstream melody.
Nowhere to go but the horizon,
where then will I call my home?
How many roads have I wandered,
none and each my own?
Behind me the bridges have crumbled,
where then will I call my home?"
Susheela Raman. Beyond illusions. This night. For the first time I found myself thinking about leaving for a place I call home. Home of the heart. We are not as different as it seems. What a nice time we had tonight. Friends, be welcome here.

traumvogelzaubertraum
now we go different ways it seems
but we are connected through our dreams
and the mystery of the heart.

but we are connected through our dreams
and the mystery of the heart.

nothing left but the horizon
passing the gate
leaving you behind
cutting the past
into the unknown

where then will I call my home.
leaving you behind
cutting the past
into the unknown

where then will I call my home.
back in space
kennt ihr den geruch alter bücher?
ich schreibe an meiner B.A.-arbeit und es ist schön, draußen den regen rauschen zu hören. fast schon ein meer-rauschen.

ich schreibe an meiner B.A.-arbeit und es ist schön, draußen den regen rauschen zu hören. fast schon ein meer-rauschen.

das schimmern im fell eines maulwurfs....
draußen ein sommergewitter. und drinnen? orgelmusik, allesdurchdringend und das baumengelorakel rät mir zur einkehr. zum selbstsein, zum guttun. heute bin ich krank und kann es immer noch nicht fassen.


pay it forward exchange...
I will send a gift (handmade or not - but probably not) to the first 3 people who leave a comment on this post requesting to join this Pay it Forward exchange. I don’t know what that gift will be yet, but you will receive it within 365 days. The only thing you have to do in return is “pay it forward” by making the same agreement on your blog.

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